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You crying say you the king
You think you running AZ
I been here for 3 years
Never heard you on a thing
Hear you a diss rapper
Still looking to get some fame
You saying you bout to blow
I'm hear you deflating
Oh wait yo name Kap
It fits boy take a knee
Man you just blowing smoke
Straight Kap you shooting blanks
Ain't even been a year
I'm climbing up in the ranks
Just looking down at you niggas
That's tryna be Torey Lanez
Swagger jacking niggas
Think they packing on some rapping shit
Claim they catching cases going crazy but they kapping it
You just smoke and mirrors but believing like you Kapernick
Better take a knee, or get dogged
Like I'm Michael Vick
New to the game
Lemme show you how to run this shit
Ain't looking for street cred
I ain't tryna take ya bitch
Here's lesson on lyrics
I think you should take a sit
Notice that the niggas that's moving Ain't really saying shit

Here we go, lemme flip the spit
Now it's time to think use ya Kap
Better take a minute
Understand your braids too tight
You hard at listening
Who the f*ck am I
Don't worry ya girl will fill you in
Talking bout original shit
I'm here to set a trend
And if you ever want it my nigga
Then we can get it in
Had to slow it down
In case you need some assistance in
Continuing the concept
If you missed it play this shit again
Maybe I should lose control
Do it on the beat you did
Hmm then again
Think I'm over all the simple shit
Guess you got a team
So it's best that you would phone a friend
Ask em for a line or two
Extra studies for ya pen
If you disagree then mentally
You probably in the pen
Here I know a poet
He can give you some enlightenment
Know Some hard body niggas ready
All they want is when
I know you think you bout that life
But listen here my friend
Shorty got the keys
And I don't think she gone let you in
You ain't got the credits
Roll the credits this the f*ckin end
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You crying say you the king
You think you running AZ
I been here for 3 years
Never heard you on a thing
Hear you a diss rapper
Still looking to get some fame
You saying you bout to blow
I'm hear you deflating
Oh wait yo name Kap
It fits boy take a knee
Man you just blowing smoke
Straight Kap you shooting blanks
Ain't even been a year
I'm climbing up in the ranks
Just looking down at you niggas
That's tryna be Torey Lanez
Swagger jacking niggas
Think they packing on some rapping shit
Claim they catching cases going crazy but they kapping it
You just smoke and mirrors but believing like you Kapernick
Better take a knee, or get dogged
Like I'm Michael Vick
New to the game
Lemme show you how to run this shit
Ain't looking for street cred
I ain't tryna take ya bitch
Here's lesson on lyrics
I think you should take a sit
Notice that the niggas that's moving Ain't really saying shit

Here we go, lemme flip the spit
Now it's time to think use ya Kap
Better take a minute
Understand your braids too tight
You hard at listening
Who the f*ck am I
Don't worry ya girl will fill you in
Talking bout original shit
I'm here to set a trend
And if you ever want it my nigga
Then we can get it in
Had to slow it down
In case you need some assistance in
Continuing the concept
If you missed it play this shit again
Maybe I should lose control
Do it on the beat you did
Hmm then again
Think I'm over all the simple shit
Guess you got a team
So it's best that you would phone a friend
Ask em for a line or two
Extra studies for ya pen
If you disagree then mentally
You probably in the pen
Here I know a poet
He can give you some enlightenment
Know Some hard body niggas ready
All they want is when
I know you think you bout that life
But listen here my friend
Shorty got the keys
And I don't think she gone let you in
You ain't got the credits
Roll the credits this the f*ckin end
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Writer: Stephon Pamilton
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