NoCap — Exercise

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Big on big, still drip when it cold
We’ll post in that block all day ’fore we sell our soul
Ain’t never gon’ find no drug like this in a thousand months
She gon’ keep her camera out, like she was ghost hunting
Might try to slave me, look at all these chains
Straight out apartments, look how far we came
She don’t love me, she just want this fame
Bitch gon’ do anything, just to get her name

[?] that money, that shit gettin’ [?]
What you want? Pull up, we got out like [?]
Pull the camera out on a snake, I told that bitch don’t play with me
[?] gon’ buy them [?]
You lil’ nigga [?] shots [?]
Y’all lil’ niggas wanna block again
Been [?] who countin’ [?]
We’re walkin’ [?] dead roses
I won’t make that move, let’s boss some like that NoCap flow
Young niggas don’t even play sports, but they still got a way with the scope
Big head so damn good, [?] her throat
[?] her throat
I had dreams of us making it out the hood
Way too many nightmares, [?] for good
It ain’t for money problems [?]
Snakes gettin’ [?] everybody shit like [?]

Big on big, still drip when it cold
We’ll post in that block all day ‘fore we sell our soul
Ain’t never gon’ find no drug like this in a thousand months
She gon’ keep her camera out, like she was ghost hunting
Might try to slave me, look at all these chains
Straight out apartments, look how far we came
She don’t love me, she just want this fame
Bitch gon’ do anything, just to get her name

Bitch, you doing good, you need to keep it up
Don’t start posting me on social media
Diamonds cold, I feel like I’m in Amsterdam
You ain’t my ho, so keep me off your Instagram
We ’bout to chop it like [?]I don’t do no talking, no bargain
I make [?] promise is over
I made a promise, told her I’m gon’ take her shopping
Flip back to reality and spent it on my partners
I’m way above these niggas, but somehow I’m still undefeated
I really love my niggas, can’t let them starve, I know they need me
Don’t pull no cameras out, bitch, I barely even watch TV
Fake love, it made me wonder, got me blind like I’m Stevie
Snakes all on my clothes, feel like Medusa
Hit your block, hang out the windows on neutral
Yeah, run a train on a bitch, yeah, chew-chew
Rylo say he don’t trust you, then I’m gon’ shoot you

Big on big, still drip when it cold
We’ll post in that block all day ‘fore we sell our soul
Ain’t never gon’ find no drug like this in a thousand months
She gon’ keep her camera out, like she was ghost hunting
Might try to slave me, look at all these chains
Straight out apartments, look how far we came
She don’t love me, she just want this fame
Bitch gon’ do anything, just to get her name