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Hallway Flows

Hip-Hop/Rap

Hallway Flows was released on July 24, 2026 by Cap716 as a part of the album M.M.S 2 - EP

Song Details

AlbumM.M.S 2 - EP

Release DateJuly 24, 2026

LabelCap716

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM72

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Cap716

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

DARRELL FREDERICK

DARRELL FREDERICK

Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Spencer Vega

Producer

Lyrics

hook:

Glad they counted me out but the ref was distracted,

let's reenact it, dirty money under the mattress

this fa them abandoned buildings pissy hallways

I'm high sipping on a mission spitting all day,

Everytime I go in the lab ah cooking junky

Don't trust me, flow rusty, u looking dusty,

muscle gain, hustle game neva pay tax

always down ta do some dumb shit just like awax

wanna battle, okay let's replay war,

u catch a bomb or a bullet like DJ Moore

U a goofy or a groupie wrong way ta introduce me

we get knocked dogg don't say shit just like snoopy

critics when I kick it move the ball like Lucy

redirection, I'm correcting what they neglecting

fuck a bottle, send a hollow ta ya section,

fa disrespecting my presence to a bunch of peasants

gifted wrapped like presents, but very unpleasant

for eva reppin, fa legends on them street corners,

or them b ballers with out the scholarship

gymnastics with bread, I'm making dollars flip,

I'm chasing chips but still evading prison,

yall create division, I'm saving bread so I could pay tuition,

head split with the pole but I'm superstitious,

it all equates ta riches, nothing new ta us

ten toes down & hands on just like Cooper kupp

my flow varies, beat scary, welcome ta Derry,

stop before u shot on top I put the cherry

they trash or all gas like Fillmore & Ferry,

showing up rarely to ah sucka double dare me,

enemies I'm related too, all love but they hated u

fade ta black like hov, fans across the globe,

booth like the kitchen, stay in front of the stove,

I'm that concrete rose, that pac was referencing,

ah dose of me this is not ya medicine

the closer MC, rest not even relevant

going against me, stop that's not intelligent,

lay my cards on the ground, & bar **** down,

every track I go dumb, its retarded the sound,

so much hate and envy, Ima target the town,

I been my own brand plus I'm marketing now,

I could go ta universal wit no rehearsals,

have heads spinning like 360 waves, full circle,

fuck yall, naw we ain't neva coming together,

I'm bold, and my flow cold like buffalo weather

hook:

Glad they counted me out but the ref was distracted,

let's reenact it, dirty money under the mattress

this fa them abandoned buildings pissy hallways

I'm high sipping on a mission spitting all day,

my flow sacred and discombobulated

but I'm better than yall so u gotta hate it,

I evaded and elevated now I'm one of the greatest

I was broke selling coke, my talents got wasted

ain't taking no shorts, need my compensation

king of the wit and new York ain't no conversation

only contemplating my only occupation

my observations the odds I'm playing why they ovulating

I gobble bread ya whole click full of bobble heads,

I'm dumping out u see the nosle spread,

hospital beds thats where you laying at,

Devilish thoughts, I fault & brought Satan back,

voice of the hopeless who still slanging Crack

I put the team on my back tried ta anchor that,

too many snakes mad at myself I ain't thank of that,

flowing drunk let's take ah drank ta that

hook:

Glad they counted me out but the ref was distracted,

let's reenact it, dirty money under the mattress

this fa them abandoned buildings pissy hallways

I'm high sipping on a mission spitting all day

bridge:

running yall over just like road kill,

this ain't even a rap I just wrote ah will,

in my car playing toons like its anime

the pain sulk, turn to the hulk u see the gamma rays

hook:

Glad they counted me out but the ref was distracted,

let's reenact it, dirty money under the mattress

this fa them abandoned buildings pissy hallways

I'm high sipping on a mission spitting all day,

bridge:

running yall over just like road kill,

this ain't even a rap I just wrote ah will,

in my car playing toons like its anime

the pain sulk, turn to the hulk u see the gamma rays

Written by: DARRELL FREDERICK

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