NoCap – In 4 Lyrics

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[Intro]
Ayy
(Kane did it, ho)

[Verse]
This mornin’, I brushed my teeth, I grabbed my Glock off the hotel stand
Shot my mama a text, “Thanks for makin’ me a man”
I stopped by Dillard’s, grabbed a pack of Polo t-shirts
They were slim fit, I got a slim bitch
But that ain’t my bitch, don’t even know why I mentioned this
Then I hit up John Popi, got a zip of biscotti
They painted up my billboard, they did some hella climbin’
Got me back and forth to court ’bout somethin’ I want behind me
The opps, they know where I’m at, but they won’t come and find me
The opps, they know where I’m at, it ain’t like I’m hidin’
I tried to spare ’em, tried to look over the biggest shit
If I put down my remote, then Lil Joe gon’ click
Tie him up on speakerphone, let his mama hear it
I’ll kill his whole crew and still be on some humble shit
And I get fly as hell especially in an orange fit
These niggas must die and I ain’t talkin’ armpits
And I need y’all to stop comparin’ me, your favorite rapper flow from me
These rappers not approachin’ me but I hear that it’s smoke with me
But tell them if they want to kill me (Ayy)
Tell them that it won’t be easy
I ride with Drakes like I’m Lil Weezy
And I still feel like somethin’ missing
I’m forever reppin’ 16
They ain’t got no problem with riskin’ life for me
I shine with no problem, that’s why they really hate me
“More money, more problems” prolly the realest statement
I just talked to Lil Durk, it was ’bout real estate
I want a lil’ more paper but rappin’ got me straight
Everything ain’t good, I still wanna see better days
Disrespect the dead, seen burnt flowers on Fred grave
And I could never respond, they blow up what I say
I seen death around the corner and went the other way
They ain’t picture me comin’, in my dreams I see me runnin’ up on them
With the stick, box him right in the corner I ain’t talkin’ McGregor
I just checked a hundred racks on my schedule
Hate, I ain’t responding now, you niggas can’t even get to my level
I already fucked the bitch way before I even had met her
I just got in the game, they watched me go put flawless on metal
Ayy, really ride with 9’s, I don’t pretend
Ayy, I just bought Versace just to sleep in
Ayy, your dead homie’s somethin’ I don’t know about
But if his killer go to jail, I’m tryna bond him out
Might have some babies in your crib ’cause we gon’ come inside
We want your casket closed so all we know is open fire (Ayy)
Slim left, that’s why I tote this gun on my right hip
If he hops, death be comin’ right behind him like an ad-lib
You gon’ have to fake your death, I’m tellin’ you, for real, it’s gon’ get that real
It’s so easy to lose like car keys
Ended my night with red and RP’s at the studio
I’m happy that I got a soul that I ain’t never sold
Havin’ sex with hoes who wouldn’t fuck me like a year ago
I’m dressin’ rich, but the inside of me still broke
Know I’m a rapper, still got niggas I’d kill for
Get real high, I get booted up like steel toes
I’m in too, thought I’d give you some of this info
Know you want some, tell me, nigga, what you in for?

Lil Yachty – Nolia Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
When I put that shit on, I can walk in the sky
Danny told gang if he lie to your eye
‘Cause them folks lose it, they start switchin’ sides
Cussin’ went down, all I could say was, “Damn”
Told him you gotta cut loose of your ties
Said this here way before niggas was on
I said this shit back when it was the rise
The whip’s gettin’ bigger, the hoes gettin’ badder
The bag’s gettin’ factor
Don’t gotta take shit now, it’s with you, jurassic
Gettin’ tatted on E, check the before and after
LL Cool with your main ho, oh
Gotta get head like a Kangol, oh
Gotta keep a stick like the Jenga, uh
I don’t give a fuck what you say ’bout me
I’m a real nigga ’til the day I die
Real ass niggas, they fuck with me
I’m a young nigga with a pole in the club
Call Big Twon, put a hole in a scrub
Pussy ass nigga, stop playin’ with me
Nigga mad his main bitch layin’ with me
On the internet, boy, that ain’t G

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All at the Grove, yeah (Lil Boat)
Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah)
Breakin’ the bank down (Breakin’ the bank)
My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia)
Whippin’ the whip ’round (Whippin’ the whip)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been)

[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
She got a Benz coupe with a Jeep
She might affect you when you speak
She got a gimp suit, it’s for me
I don’t pretend to, gotta beat
She kinda slim-thick, she a freak
She got a friend too, and she eats
Suck my 10’2″ once a week
I got a life, she don’t intervene
No longer Sprite, still sippin’ lean
Gold on ice, enter in immediately
Bling goin’ blaow, regular procedure
I’m in the clouds right now
Out of precedin’ with the precedings, baby, we decent
Jump out of step
Your bitch out the Nolia, my bitch out the MILF
Have it controlled when I run out of breath
Walk in the forum and bust in the skrip
Then we preform and take us a trip
Bitch out of Inglewood with the sip
That’s who been servin’ me every rip
I just went vroom, huh, in a ‘Vette
Jumped in a Cadillac CTS
Headed to H-Town, GPS
You gon’ be seein’ me on TV next

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All at the Grove, yeah
Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah)
Breakin’ the bank down (Breakin’ the bank)
My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia)
Whippin’ the whip ’round (Whippin’ the whip)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been)

[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
I’ma make your name hot (Hot)
He no seein’ thot
Brother called my phone from jail (Called my phone)
Send his ass a green dot (Dot)
He talk down, nigga talked down, get hit with the green dot (Dot)
I’ll drop my damn top (Skrrt)
This too easy
These rap niggas cheesy
I’ma fuck that bitch like a dog, that bitch act sleezy
And I know she need me
My bitch from the Nolia, just like Lil Weezy
Eatin’ on linguine
She off a beanie (Pop), but she still full alert
Glock 13-y, she can tuck it right in her skirt
Rub my wood (Rub my wood)
Just like a genie (Just like a genie)
Make ’em go poof (Make ’em go—)
Just like Houdini (Just like Houdini, yeah)

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All at the Grove, yeah (Lil Boat)
Hot as a stove, yeah (Yeah)
Breakin’ the bank down (Breakin’ the bank)
My bitch from the Nolia (My bitch from the Nolia)
Whippin’ the whip ’round (Whippin’ the whip)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Shawty, she been down (Shawty, she been)
Bitch from the Nolia (Shawty, she been)

nothing,nowhere. – hammer lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I did it all on my own, no promo
I got fans gettin’ tats of my logo
I remember when nobody came to my shows
But I kept on comin’ back like a yo-yo
In high school, they would laugh, try to label
Eatin’ lunch with nobody at my table
Everyone that used to doubt got a day job
I just made a few stacks off a merch drop

[Pre-Chorus]
Think it’s about time that they go and take me serious
If you not feelin’ this, you probably delirious
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause
Think it’s about time they trade the clout for sobriety
I can feel the hate buildin’ up, it’s inside of me
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Verse 2]
CDG on my feet when I hop out
Me and Jay on the beat, that’s a bop now
Whole squad goin’ dumb like it’s summer school
I got hits, got smashes like a drummer do
OMG, now you see me on the TV
Went from sellin’ beats and now I’m sellin’ CDs
I know you see me, know you need me, but believe me
I feel like dyin’ like my name Lil’ Weezy

[Pre-Chorus]
Think it’s about time that they go and take me serious
If you not feelin’ this, you probably delirious
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause
Think it’s about time they trade the clout for sobriety
I can feel the hate buildin’ up, it’s inside of me
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Outro]
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)

nothing,nowhere. – Hammer

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I did it all on my own, no promo
I got fans gettin’ tats of my logo
I remember when nobody came to my shows
But I kept on comin’ back like a yo-yo
In high school, they would laugh, try to label
Eatin’ lunch with nobody at my table
Everyone that used to doubt got a day job
I just made a few stacks off a merch drop

[Pre-Chorus]
Think it’s about time that they go and take me serious
If you not feelin’ this, you probably delirious
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause
Think it’s about time they trade the clout for sobriety
I can feel the hate buildin’ up, it’s inside of me
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Verse 2]
CDG on my feet when I hop out
Me and Jay on the beat, that’s a bop now
Whole squad goin’ dumb like it’s summer school
I got hits, got smashes like a drummer do
OMG, now you see me on the TV
Went from sellin’ beats, to now I’m sellin’ CD’s
I know you see me, know you need me, but believe me
I feel like dyin’ like my name Lil’ Weezy

[Pre-Chorus]
Think it’s about time that they go and take me serious
If you not feelin’ this, you probably delirious
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause
Think it’s about time they trade the clout for sobriety
I can feel the hate buildin’ up, it’s inside of me
I’m on one, yes, I’m on one, they could never be
Me, ’cause I’m the reaper in your dreams, ’cause

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Chorus]
Play the guitar like a young Santana
Reppin’ VT like my name Bernie Sanders
Livin’ two lives like my name Danny Phantom
All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer

[Outro]
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)
(Hammer, hammer)
(All my shit bang like a motherfuckin’ hammer)