How you gone cap
When you started off with rap
MI put you on a map 
Fast money fast cars 
Omo don’t show up 
Cus I’m all about my racks 
I just watch it go up 
20 years up in the game never had a glow up
Till a nigga dropped with Tems
Na she make am blow up 
What’s the essence
Of the hate 
When you Supposed to show love 

Less ego but these niggas trynna raise shoulders 
Nigga pride is a bitch it’s a big boulder 
Same flows 
Same beats 
Nigga and so what 
Must be talking to A mirror 
Man this Nigga so nuts

He ain’t fucking with these rappers 
But he putting on some 
Last album was a flop
Couldn’t tell the day it dropped 
Can’t compete with Burna Boy
So he say he doing pop
Niggas capping when they drop
Niggas capping for attention when they drop
Guess it’s lonely when you been up at the top
Hoping when they make a drop
He a opp
I’mma let my shooter talk 
Raps Dead? 
I ain’t seen no yellow tape or white chalk 
Fuck you niggas speculating 
He ain’t thinking ‘fore they talk
While we should be celebrating Popping bottles 
Mazletov 
Nigga!

Who you don help ?
Who you don sign ?
Who you don blow ?

Inie minie miney mo 
Tik tak toe
I just caught a capping nigga
Imma drag him by the toe

All that Bad Energy, give a Nigga Big Smoke
Capping in they interview yeah these niggas fake woke
I just hear another song had to put it on mute 
Everyday she tell me say 
What this nigga going through?
She tell me say she tell me say
Omo mehn e don do
Maybe Davido was right 
You should get your own crew!
She tell me say she tell me say
Damn this nigga old news 
Anytime I see your shit I just had to scroll through it
Damn
I ain’t gone lie 
Man I miss the old you
Ever since you got a Grammy you been acting brand new 
Solo say you no go blow 
Now I can see that man view 
If I ever heard you rap 
I would say the same too 
“Young”


Rap ain’t dead till I’m 6 feet deep
Big bird all I hear is Tweet Tweet Tweet
Damn I thought you was a E.A.G.L.E
Birds chirping in the nighttime flock with Z
Gotta blunt by the night stand 
It help me go to sleep 
If you trynna get to Wizzy, gotta go through the FC
Momma told me I could be 
Anything I wanna be 
My profession killing beats 
My bravado I could do this in my sleep
Know this shit ain’t for the weak
Keep my heat within my reach 

Superstar status 
Feel like Tupac All Eyez on me
I put in the work and I make my family proud of me
I was born in Obalende
Made in Lagos, nah for real 
Give a fuck what they talking 
I’m independent signed no deals

RAP IS DEAD

Darling Prod by [J$P]

LOWKEY [PROD. young1]

we still on our grind me and my nigga @TMoNEY QuaN on this we all about getting the paper ....we spit some bars in this one i  hope yall like the track

Call ft. Grove & Lvzy Ted

Tmoney Quan

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