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cappp
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Hip-Hop/Rap
cappp was released on April 1, 2022 by William Crooks as a part of the album Running as fast as I can
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Release DateApril 1, 2022
LabelWilliam Crooks
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM59

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
William Crooks
William Crooks
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Crooks
William Crooks
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cali Cartier
Cali Cartier
Producer

Lyrics

(Excuse me?)
I- I pull up with no shoe
Turn my swag on
I'm ugly (Damn)
That's why I got the mask on- (DAMN)
Nah, my skin look good today
Fuck it, take the mask off
You don't sip juice, you got the cap on (You cappin)
Made two hundred and forty dollars this month
'scuse me if I ball out
You can't smoke loud in here
(Keep it down it's my mom's house)
WOO (DAMN)
I'm fightin' for my life
And I got knocked out
Why the cops outside?
You got the wrong house
And if I'm wrong, how?
Grade-A beef, oops I dropped out
High at my job, got the drops out
My wrist broken 'cuz I popped ooooouuuuuuuuuut
Clip god blew my speakers out
Runnin' this shit, blew my sneakers out
Suicide door, that's an easy out
Almost got my head blown, didn't need the mouth
The billboard on i95 told me hell is real
I'm at a Walmart and I just bought a gun
(I feel like I'm in a wild west movie)
It's not loaded
I'm high as hell and I just voted
I'm high 'cuz I got weed then I smoked it
They tried to get me on camera but I found the camera and stole it
My wrist skinny I got a fake rolex
When I die and go to hell find Ronald Reagan and smoke him
What that say?
I can't read for shit but I'll still read you like a caption
Look at this
It look like graduation in here with all this cap on
Made two hundred and forty dollars this month
'scuse me if I ball out
You can't smoke loud in here
Keep it down it's my mom's house (SHUT THE FUCK UP)
I'm fightin' for my life
And I got knocked out
Why the cops outside?
You got the wrong hou-
(You gonna pick that up?)
Hello?
Wait, hang on
I gotta pay money for this?
Nah, uh-uh, that don't make sense
I don't make cents cuz I spent 'em
I like it outside
But they keep turning outside into rentals
And I gotta pay money for this?
FUCK
(We're sorry)
All that cap, baby, you must work at Lids
Mad hatter stack with the cap to the brim
You pop a cap, you an actor no gigs
No sip with cap on, you cannot be serious
Serious
Teena Marie, yeah I'm talkin' square biz
Business
You cannot be serious, you cannot be
Woo, damn
He is not tellin' the truth
Your breath stink
You lick boots (BOOTS)
(Shut the fuck up)
Cap on, you don't sip juice (Juice)
You got the cap on, you don't sip juice (Juice)
I made two hundred and forty dollars this month
'scuse me if I ball out
You can't smoke loud in here
Keep it down it's my mom's house (BE QUIET)
I'm fightin' for my life
And I got knocked ou-
(Rest in piss, rest in piss)
Written by: William Crooks
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