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Capsule (feat. Lamar Parish) Video (MV)




Performed By: Somb'r
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Jamel Jackson, Lamar Parish




Somb'r - Capsule (feat. Lamar Parish) Lyrics




Time is money so cannot do no wasting of mine
Shit is funny only when it's not in the presence of mind
2019 was shit
2016 was lit
Shit I'm still feenin to regain that shit
Bitch you still lookin to regain this dick
Nawh bitch this ain't it
Peep how this shit kick

2020 here
I'm coming with new shit
I might shed a tear
This bih feel different
Pour me up, pour me up
I need a fixin'
This shit ain't fixed yet
Blunt where my fist at

They say don't cross that line
But I don't feel shit
Nah
I don't feel shit
I don't I don't

Turn of the decade
So I wrote an essay
Just to summarize all my trials
Bitch you couldn't walk a mile
Hoe you is idle cause you look at idols
To be like the final and shit
Only if you could hop off of they dick
You could have all of the fame and be rich
2017 was cool for ya
18 was a lonely year
19 had to shed a tear
2020 tryna get this money
I'm not scared to fail that's a shitty fear
Keep praying cause I need them prayers
You could be dying and nobody cares
Hating ass comments and broken ass stares
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Time is money so cannot do no wasting of mine
Shit is funny only when it's not in the presence of mind
2019 was shit
2016 was lit
Shit I'm still feenin to regain that shit
Bitch you still lookin to regain this dick
Nawh bitch this ain't it
Peep how this shit kick

2020 here
I'm coming with new shit
I might shed a tear
This bih feel different
Pour me up, pour me up
I need a fixin'
This shit ain't fixed yet
Blunt where my fist at

They say don't cross that line
But I don't feel shit
Nah
I don't feel shit
I don't I don't

Turn of the decade
So I wrote an essay
Just to summarize all my trials
Bitch you couldn't walk a mile
Hoe you is idle cause you look at idols
To be like the final and shit
Only if you could hop off of they dick
You could have all of the fame and be rich
2017 was cool for ya
18 was a lonely year
19 had to shed a tear
2020 tryna get this money
I'm not scared to fail that's a shitty fear
Keep praying cause I need them prayers
You could be dying and nobody cares
Hating ass comments and broken ass stares
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Writer: Jamel Jackson, Lamar Parish
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