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No Cap Video (MV)




Performed By: ANDRWMAARS
Language: English
Length: 3:54
Written by: Phila-Jr Maphumulo, Sphamandla Zondo




ANDRWMAARS - No Cap Lyrics




Baars, Maars
Yeah I mean, I mean, I mean
Yeah, Andrwmaars Season you know what's good
Don't be actin' like... Don't be, don't come to my face and act like... You don't even act

If you do this shit you gotta do it for real
I do this shit for my son, he a king as we speak
I wake up every morning on a mission to get it
My homies lazy I get it but I do this shit for real no cap
That's a fact, now you see me on the charts,
Why you acting like you're blind?
F*cking shit up I ain't even got a sound
My shit is way too loud for me to hear these boys
Talking down on my name, you lil boys do it for fame
I'm on Google now I know you see my name
I don't play fair I just play the game
Every time I look around it be hate on my name
Like he ain't popping okay, like he ain't rapping okay
I spray the Mac and the K I'm only drawing guns shout out to Kay
Dane really the man he spray that choppa like Mac RIP to Mac Miller He the man okay
Okay
Baars, yeah, Maars, Baars, Maars Yeah

Do this shit for real do this shit no cap
I'mma blow just like a 9mm I'mma blow no Cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap
Do this shit for real do this shit no cap
I'mma blow just like a 9mm I'mma blow no Cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap

Do this shit, no cap I got dreads, I don't even wear a cap
I am the rain and I even left her wet I'mma f*ck your sister that's a bet
All these other niggas whack Shooter like a bazooka, I am going way, way up
You're coming down
If I'm rapping calm down
Been rapping 012, similes and metaphors that's the shit I live for
Killing random rappers just to settle the score, Make them call me the Lord I
I'm a son of Ragnar, you ain't my son if you ain't shining
Lime lights, flashlights Shit is blinding, on the red carpet with my old skool's
I rep N.U.Z, well that's NUZ without a doubt
We never did this shit for clout
Tryna my support my spouse, tryna support my wife, my kid waiting on me,
My family waiting on me, I gotta get it homie
A hunnid tracks out
A whole catalogue And I gave it all to God, he the one who got me now
I'm the one who has my back, shout out Sidwell, that's my bro I
I ain't friends with no ho I'm a shooter ask my bro
Do this shit more than before
We do this shit more than before
We do shit yeah, we do this shit no cap
We do this shit no cap

Do this shit for real do this shit no cap
I'mma blow just like a 9mm I'mma blow no Cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap
Do this shit for real do this shit no cap
I'mma blow just like a 9mm I'mma blow no Cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap
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Baars, Maars
Yeah I mean, I mean, I mean
Yeah, Andrwmaars Season you know what's good
Don't be actin' like... Don't be, don't come to my face and act like... You don't even act

If you do this shit you gotta do it for real
I do this shit for my son, he a king as we speak
I wake up every morning on a mission to get it
My homies lazy I get it but I do this shit for real no cap
That's a fact, now you see me on the charts,
Why you acting like you're blind?
F*cking shit up I ain't even got a sound
My shit is way too loud for me to hear these boys
Talking down on my name, you lil boys do it for fame
I'm on Google now I know you see my name
I don't play fair I just play the game
Every time I look around it be hate on my name
Like he ain't popping okay, like he ain't rapping okay
I spray the Mac and the K I'm only drawing guns shout out to Kay
Dane really the man he spray that choppa like Mac RIP to Mac Miller He the man okay
Okay
Baars, yeah, Maars, Baars, Maars Yeah

Do this shit for real do this shit no cap
I'mma blow just like a 9mm I'mma blow no Cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap
Do this shit for real do this shit no cap
I'mma blow just like a 9mm I'mma blow no Cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap

Do this shit, no cap I got dreads, I don't even wear a cap
I am the rain and I even left her wet I'mma f*ck your sister that's a bet
All these other niggas whack Shooter like a bazooka, I am going way, way up
You're coming down
If I'm rapping calm down
Been rapping 012, similes and metaphors that's the shit I live for
Killing random rappers just to settle the score, Make them call me the Lord I
I'm a son of Ragnar, you ain't my son if you ain't shining
Lime lights, flashlights Shit is blinding, on the red carpet with my old skool's
I rep N.U.Z, well that's NUZ without a doubt
We never did this shit for clout
Tryna my support my spouse, tryna support my wife, my kid waiting on me,
My family waiting on me, I gotta get it homie
A hunnid tracks out
A whole catalogue And I gave it all to God, he the one who got me now
I'm the one who has my back, shout out Sidwell, that's my bro I
I ain't friends with no ho I'm a shooter ask my bro
Do this shit more than before
We do this shit more than before
We do shit yeah, we do this shit no cap
We do this shit no cap

Do this shit for real do this shit no cap
I'mma blow just like a 9mm I'mma blow no Cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap
Do this shit for real do this shit no cap
I'mma blow just like a 9mm I'mma blow no Cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap
I f*cked a bitch when I was nine Yeah I did, no cap
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Writer: Phila-Jr Maphumulo, Sphamandla Zondo
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