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No Rap Cap

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Hip-Hop/Rap

No Rap Cap was released on August 9, 2022 by S.B RECORDS as a part of the album Big Bandz - EP

Song Details

AlbumBig Bandz - EP

Release DateAugust 9, 2022

LabelS.B RECORDS

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM97

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Star Ana Flowers

Star Ana Flowers

Songwriter

Lyrics

Don't want it 'cause I got it (oh)

My OG, yeah, we poppin' (oh)

My sugar ain't goin' crazy

And I got some phone to pause (oh)

I just got to drop it

I just meant to stop it

I just shut it down when I went up in your town

I just met him lazy, goin' crazy on the beat

I'm the only show, so sit back and watch TV

I hit him in his noggin' (oh)

I just meant to drop

Look me up and down, I got Gucci on my socks

You can hear my dance, have to say it, then you rock

I just got paid, I got money in my walk

And I can get some Fendi while you always shop at Ross

And I'ma get famous, waitin' Latin' as low

You say you don't like me, but you wanna be like me

I had to slow it down, it's too hype up in these streets

And I be takin' flicks, yeah, I know y'all notice me

I'm finna go to school, extra flea, I'm solo king

And I'm makin' money, ain't no question I ever need (oh)

And I get that paper, best believe it's evergreen (what?)

I can count the stacks, AKA your rack (what? What?)

Never check me, only G and that spec

And I'm the main topic, play my song, 'cause they gon' rock it

I go to the studio, call my song, 'cause they ain't drop it

And I can make a video, post it on YouTube (oh)

Mess with me and bro, best believe that you screwed (yeah)

And my name's Star, so it's nice to meet you (oh)

I bet your sell, dough, so don't ask me for no feature

And I'm too young for them, they weren't ready for my heater (no)

And I got that flow, just like water when you need it

Can't get pimped in any yell, I ain't the best, but I'm the fleaest

Ain't no put me in no racket like TK, yeah, I'ma beat it

I write my own lyrics, I'm so hard they don't believe it

Yeah, I'm so hard they don't believe it

You say you don't like me, but you wanna be like me (what?)

Them haters can't be mad, they just sad 'cause I'm a G

And I do my dance and they can't do it like me

I'm finna make it fun, just sit back and watch the scene

And they have buddy go crazy when I step out on the scene (what?)

Is it 'cause my clothes, or is it 'cause of me? (What?)

Yellow for your big zone, and all that pure I need (what?)

And my cousin tried to go, so that brother with some G

And my daddy kinda rap, but he ain't rowing with me (nah)

And when I'm in the mall, you know I go to pink (what?)

And then I go to Zoomy just to get some PSD

And my shoes be black and blue, 'cause I rap just what I bleed

And my name ain't Alpens, but I'm so fresh and I'm so clean

She say she wanna fight, but know exactly where I be (what?)

But I ain't never worried, 'cause his hands super clean

And my team, we duckin' donuts, and your team, they Krispy Kremes

And my flow be goin' crazy, and his beat is super mean

And now I ain't no lame, 'cause they can't do it like me

I'd rather play the game, but you can catch me in the streets (what?)

And I ain't never home, I'm out of town every week (what?)

Say you don't like me, but you wanna be like me (yeah)

I'm just ridin' through the town, coolin' in the passenger seat

Tell the pickets, hold me up, 'cause he ain't sleepin' like me

And we is not the same, 'cause you ain't eatin' like me

Written by: Star Ana Flowers

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