Video No Cap de Agent Riley 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Agent Riley - No Cap Lyrics

INTRO: ( Flex & Yvng Tuchie )
( G I think we gat 1 )
( Dirty Sprite Mafia )
( Eyo Dzimi )
Its Yo Mama's Favorite Trapper ( Huh )
Yo Flex
Tell 'em what's good
Lil' Tuchie
( Riley )

CHORUS: ( FLEX )
I've been trapping with tuchie you know I ain't capping
Ma nigga we keeping it lit
Smoke alot and get high as a bitch
Out the crib mahn I'm running my shit
Say you lit but you can't make a hit
Nigga you capping So go take a seat
Pop a pirkin im hot on this beat
I be fighting for us in the streets ( x2 )

VERSE 1 : ( FLEX )
Making moves man I feel like dancer
Said I'm sick she already got cancer
If she fat like a joint ima pass her
Trapp alot mahn I feel like a master
All my niggas they cooking up dope
Did the most man I'm giving em hope
All my haters they hang like a rope
I be telling the truth like a pope
Out the crib mahn I'm running shit
Fvxk around and I'm out with yo bitch
Always hot coz I'm keeping it lity
Teaching rappers I tell em to sit
All my niggas they know that with it working too hard till I'm running the city
Rapper dead now you thinking who did it
FlexX alot mahn I'm keeping it lity
CHORUS: ( FLEX )
I've been trapping with tuchie you know I ain't capping
Ma nigga we keeping it lit
Smoke alot and get high as a bitch
Out the crib mahn I'm running my shit
Say you lit but you can't make a hit
Nigga you capping So go take a seat
Pop a pirkin im hot on this beat
I be fighting for us in the streets ( x2 )

VERSE 2:( Yvng Tuchie )
( Lil Tuchie, Yeah )
Pull up on your block when I'm bored
Flex gat my mother on her toes
Fuck niggas hate on my bros
Niggas wanna cap , niggas hate fo' shoo
Dont beef wit a nigga who broke
I neva wanna see ma nigga sell dope
No cap , haters wanna talk
No cap, haters gotta go
You ain't gat them racks in your pocket
Call me takeoff when I pull up in a rocket
Niggas wanna talk cap, niggas ain't know that
Flex he a G and you better know that
I been fighting for my niggas in the streets
I ain't tryna flex but I'm tryna bring the peace
Talk bad bout my homies then you gon' see
Know dat , you kan't handle them curses of da beats
CHORUS: ( FLEX )
I've been trapping with tuchie you know I ain't capping
Ma nigga we keeping it lit
Smoke alot and get high as a bitch
Out the crib mahn I'm running my shit
Say you fast but you can't make a hit
Nigga you capping So go take a seat
Pop a pirkin im hot on this beat
I be fighting for us in the streets ( x2 )