Artist: Lil Yachty Album: Lil Boat 2 Song: Das Cap Typed by: AZ Lyrics 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 air man. All these niggas do is flodge, 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' home runs like Chip 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 camp fort 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