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Big Capp
Hip-Hop/Rap
Big Capp was released on August 5, 2024 by Murcury Music as a part of the album CandyLand 3
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Release DateAugust 5, 2024
LabelMurcury Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM141

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marlon Curtis
Marlon Curtis
Songwriter

Lyrics

I really just found out the whole gang slimed You pull up beside me, then I'm gonna reach
In the bag and grab me the iron Still be rockin' that ice when I'm flyin
If she don't wanna fuck you, you know that she mine
Yeah, **** be hatin' on me in the game But it's cool cause I'm lovin' the sound
When they cryin' Yeah, these **** big on the cap
And they really wastin' their time Yeah, they could buy every new watch
But they still wouldn't buy them on time Oh you think you're the neighborhood watch
Why the fuck you always watchin' on mine
better call all your shooters before I pop out and really just come break your spine
Yeah, you **** talk like my mini-me's Goin' in with a whole lotta energy
Shit that you saying never offending me
If he ending up dead, that is a mystery If it's just me and my gun, it's like 10 of me
I don't waste no time, no energy
How you sayin' my name in a song but you don't even know how to spell it
That shit ain't even really offending me
Yeah it can get sour like lemon pepper
You think you knowin' how to ball with it, but you won't check it
You been runnin' down, now that I know you ain't steppin
Like, who you gon' call when I break your chest in
Wanna check my money
Go check my investments, vestments, vestments, vestments Now all you thinkin' huntin' on top
Go ahead and go press it, press it, press it, press it
That **** think he slime for somethin' But **** won't ride for nothin
Uh-uh, uh-uh, why you tryna try me, son
When you know you don't grind for nothin' Uh-uh, uh-uh, he bout to freak out right now
His rap name really don't stand for nothin' So I had to really come at you and really
Do it like this But you **** don't rap for nothin
He make a fool of himself with the gang I guess he don't know it cause he got no brain
He been talkin' stupid and dumb and lame But goin' around town, now up in the flame
He gon' be on the shirt or I'm leavin' the stain
Shit, it don't even matter, be makin' it rain Better close your lips and swallow your pride
And really bring up your fists and really up your game
Written by: Marlon Curtis
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