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cap-1 – #nawswear lyrics

[hook: cap-1]
b-tches on me nah i swear
pistol on me nah i swear
pockets swollen nah i swear
feel like the trapper of the year
foreign cars nah i swear
foreign broads nah i swear
i want it all nah i swear
feel like i could run for mayor
nah for real nah i swear
nah for real nah i swear
nah for real nah i swear
feel like the trapper of the year
nah for real nah i swear
nah for real nah i swear
nah for real nah i swear
feel like i could run for mayor

[verse 1: cap-1]
nah for real nah i swear
feel like i could run for mayor
feel like i’m the only player
b-tch i’m from the himalayas
the diamonds shinin’ on that rollie
i’m souping b-tches like [?]
don juan, young goldie
this presidential was a 40
that b-tch you love best she know me
that n-gg- flexin’ probably owe me
nah for real nah i swear
i did this shit by my lonely
i did this shit with the homies
running up a check n-gg- stick to the money
i turn these crumbs into bricks
no wonder why these b-tches want me

[hook: cap-1]
b-tches on me nah i swear
pistol on me nah i swear
pockets swollen nah i swear
feel like the trapper of the year
foreign cars nah i swear
foreign broads nah i swear
i wanted all nah i swear
feel like i could run for mayor
nah for real nah i swear
nah for real nah i swear
nah for real nah i swear
feel like the trapper of the year
nah for real nah i swear
nah for real nah i swear
nah for real nah i swear
feel like i could run for mayor

[verse 2: 2 chainz]
nah for real nah i swear
rollie on time square
gucci store clientele
balenciaga nine pair
i don’t want her, i don’t need her
i don’t love ’em, i freak ’em
n-gg- taking note on trappers
might as well be trapper keepers
lap dance at the beaches
they ask me why i don’t features
i told em i still charge a 100
that probably why i don’t features
in certain things you need teachers
in certain games you need bleachers
i told baby girl that i’m 6’5″
it’s certain things you ain’t reachin’
chopper on top of the closet
i’m bout to make a deposit
and i’m bout to introduce her
rocks this is molly, molly this is rocks
i’m coming straight with no consience
i come straight out the apartment
i like to keep my shit on me, f-ck all the secret progress

- cap 1 lyrics

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