Letra de Judge the Jury - NoCap

(Feat. [])

(Look out, Veno)

(Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients)

She told me she loved me, that bitch made the block list

Act tough with his buddy, that what got his block hit

Drop my top while it's rainin', I let the coupe flood

I cannot die or be sober, white cups and Rugers

Who would've knew I'd beat the streets and turn a rockstar?

The world know me, but all my niggas still robbers

Girl, can you give me the same feeling as this Wockhardt?

'Cause if you can, then maybe that would solve the problem

Say somethin', we suit up, know this handgun got a button

Beef, we known to cook it, bullets get hotter than ovens

Fucked 'round and blew up, they forgot I came from nothin'

I thought that they was loyal, but the jury made 'em judge me, uh

I got new Cuban links on, I took my watch off

I got my hoodie back on, I got my Glock out

You know that rappin' a job, sometimes I clock out

You know that rappin' a job, sometimes I clock out

The baddest memories live in my head rent-free

I'm blinded by this lean, I might go out like Pimp C

G-Man my homie, but I treat him like he kin to me

Like he family

Any situation out of hand and we defeat niggas

Book me for a show, I bring the broads and the street niggas

Leave the stage and count it up, nigga, divide that

Heard you ran off on your plug, how you decide that?

Fucked up a million-dollar plan just to get five racks

This shit ain't all bad, Draco gave time back

Wake up and hope this cup will arrange my morning

It ain't no umbrella for the rain that's pourin'

Wanted you here, but you went the opposite direction

Time that I called you a loss when you really a lesson

Happy with this, it ain't much, you'd rather see me fucked up

I cannot die or be sober, I keep a gun and a cup

Don't plan on havin' no friends, I plan on runnin' it up

Wake up and hope this cup will arrange my morning

It ain't no umbrella for the rain that's pourin'

Wanted you here, but you went the opposite direction

Time that I called you a loss when you really a lesson

Who would've knew I'd beat the streets and turn a rockstar?

The world know me, but all my niggas still robbers

Girl, can you give me the same feeling as this Wockhardt?

'Cause if you can, then maybe that would solve the problem

This the real me, okay?

And I don't give a fuck, I'm finna order me a NoCap ticket right this instant

Because I am so fucking frustrated from my fucking hair

Like, I'm depressed right now

I'm finna order me a ticket right now, like ASAP

I don't care if I go broke, I don't care if I go broke, I don't care if I go broke

Because I need to see NoCap and I need to be cryin' in the stands

Because that's my nigga, the fuck? That's my nigga, for real

Like, he really is the GOAT

And y'all play with this man, for real

Y'all play with this man and y'all only listen to his music because y'all not listenin' to his pain

And y'all know what I'm sayin', y'all understand what I'm sayin', I'm just irritated

You know how good—, bye (Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients)

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