Lyrics Felt Like Cappin - 2 Chainz
Felt
like
cappin′
I
felt
like
cappin'
I
felt
like
cappin′
I
felt
like
cappin'
In
heaven
at
happy
hour
Presidential
Rolex,
I
declare
I
don't
care
what
they
doing
over
there
I
rock
my
dreads
and
a
ponytail
I
thumb
through
the
cash
right
in
front
of
folks
AK
on
the
yacht,
that′s
my
banana
boat
South
Florida
for
the
winter,
I
got
sunburn
Half
you
niggas
was
some
suckers
in
the
lunchroom
I
don′t
care
about
the
tats
on
your
face
Them
bitches
cost
15
dollars
I
don't
care
about
the
pills
that
you
take
Them
bitches
cost
15
dollars
I′m
a
rich
nigga,
I
take
rich
drugs
Smoking
gas
and
drinking
lean
in
the
strip
club
Got
too
many
kids
to
play
with
you
niggas
I'm
lost
for
words,
nothing
to
say
to
you
niggas
I
got
a
Maybach,
a
Chevelle,
a
drop,
had
a
Wrath
an
Audi
Infinity
Got
a
tour
bus
that′s
long
as
a
fucking
centipede
Got
a
Panamera,
duley
and
a
sling
Cappin',
I′m
cappin',
I'm
cappin′,
I′m
cappin'
I
put
it
in
your
face
like
a
motherfucking
napkin
Got
me
a
Sprinter
just
to
play
the
fucking
game
in
At
night
time
I
turn
that
bitch
to
the
fucking
Days
Inn
2 crosses
on
and
they
looking
like
"ay
man"
They
looking
at
me
like
I′m
paid
man
It's
nothing
much
that
I
can
say
man
′Cause
my
actions
speak
louder
than
my
fragrance
Felt
like
cappin'
I
felt
like
cappin′
I
felt
like
cappin'
I
felt
like
cappin'
I
felt
like
cappin′
I
felt
like
cappin′
I
felt
like
cappin'
Felt
like
cappin′
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