paroles de chanson DAS CAP - Lil Yachty
You
ever
looked
at
a
nigga
like
who
was
just
poppin',
poppin'
shit
And
you
just
knew,
knew
that
nigga
was
broke?
Broke
ass
nigga
Das
Cap,
talkin'
online
you
get
Cap
My
young
nigga
keep
a
scrap
Drive
with
a
scrap
on
his
lap
Fuck
posting
up
in
the
trap
I'm
finna
cop
me
an
island,
yeah
I
put
myself
on
the
map
Rich
and
it
ain't
'cos
of
rap
Yeah,
bitch
I
ain't
renting
and
I
hop
in
a
Bentley
And
it
ain't
got
no
ceiling
You
mad?
Fuck
ya
feelings
Bitch
I
ain't
renting
and
I
hop
in
a
Bentley
And
it
ain't
got
no
ceiling
You
mad?
Fuck
ya
feelings
All
my
niggas
be
wildin'
Stay
with
the
cannon,
the
gang
wildin'
out
Nigga
don't
talk
about
stylin'
I
stay
with
the
drip,
put
it
all
on
my
mouth
New
coupe
it
came
with
twin
turbo
Sendin'
on
bullets
like
Tony
Romo
Put
that
bitch
on
the
syrup,
it's
slow-mo
Pullin'
off
with
the
gang
in
a
photo
Check,
check,
check,
check,
check,
check,
check
it
out
I'm
with
the
static
like
radio
Why
do
your
pistol
shoot
vertical?
Man
you
niggas
ain't
shootin'
at
nobody
man.
You
niggas
shootin'
in
the
air
man.
All
these
niggas
do
is
flaw,
flake,
and
beef
through
text.
Man
these
niggas
is
hoes.
Niggas
ain't
gettin'
no
goddamn
money
man.
Das
cap,
this
niggas
ain't,
this
niggas
ain't
gettin'
no
fuckin'
money
Das
Cap,
talkin'
online
you
get
Cap
My
young
nigga
keep
a
scrap
Drive
with
a
scrap
on
his
lap
Fuck
posting
up
in
the
trap
I'm
finna
cop
me
an
island,
yeah
I
put
myself
on
the
map
Rich
and
it
ain't
'cos
of
rap
Yeah,
bitch
I
ain't
renting
and
I
hop
in
a
Bentley
And
it
ain't
got
no
ceiling
You
mad?
Fuck
ya
feelings
Bitch
I
ain't
renting
and
I
hop
in
a
Bentley
And
it
ain't
got
no
ceiling
You
mad?
Fuck
ya
feelings
Okay,
I'm
tryna
fuck
a
new
bitch
I'm
tryna
make
a
new
flip
Hittin'
her
rumps
like
trip
Yeah,
fuck
with
the
nigga
Fuck
with
my
money,
we
may
had
to
cut
us
a
nigga
Ain't
no
debate
with
none
of
y'all
niggas
22
diamonds
they
shine
in
the
picture
Menthol,
shorty
blow
dick
like
Newport
Hundred
thousand
dollars
in
a
Jansport
Stackin'
money
tall
make
it
Campfort
Fuck
it
Man,
man
you
know
the
world
would
be
a
lot
more
truthful
if
you
had
to
pay
a
lie
man.
You
niggas
be
lyin'
all
day
man.
Just
talkin'
for
no
reason.
Cappin'
this,
cappin'
that,
I
don't
understand
that,
you
never
capped
on
nothin'.
I'm
the
youngest
nigga,
I
mean
everything
I
say,
I
do
what
I
say
you
feel
me?
Das
Cap,
talkin'
online
you
get
Cap
My
young
nigga
keep
a
scrap
Drive
with
a
scrap
on
his
lap
Fuck
posting
up
in
the
trap
I'm
finna
cop
me
an
island,
yeah
I
put
myself
on
the
map
Rich
and
it
ain't
'cos
of
rap
Yeah,
bitch
I
ain't
renting
and
I
hop
in
a
Bentley
and
it
ain't
got
no
ceiling
You
mad?
Fuck
ya
feelings
Bitch
I
ain't
renting
and
I
hop
in
a
Bentley
And
it
ain't
got
no
ceiling
You
mad?
Fuck
ya
feelings
Hop
in
the
Maybach,
hop
in
the
hop
in
the
Maybach,
yeah
Hop
in
the
Maybach,
hop
in
the
hop
in
the
Maybach,
yeah
skrt
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