Lil Yachty - No Cap lyrics

[Verse 1: Thumbz] Buy a pound just to blow it Then I buy a pint just to pour it Porsche truck fully loaded Spending money like I grow it The motors come in the rear 40 thousand in my ear Private flights on a Lear Broke n***a shop at Sears My body is flooded with diamonds VVS’s and they shining Every brick I get I rerock Quarter brick left, gotta restock All my pockets filled with chonnies Your diamonds looking kind of cloudy Expensive fabric when I’m hopping out, dabbing I’m still serving out the Audi Every brick I get I rerock Every day I’m buying red bottoms and these n***as still wearing Reeboks n***a [?] out, I sold him rerock The b**h bad, I make her knees knock If she turn around and have the nerve to ask me for some money Hold on, b**h please Told a little b**h freeze [Hook: Thumbz] I hop out that b**h and I'm dabbing Quay told you this sh** not a sneeze Spent ‘bout a mil on some fabric I got old money in the attic I got gla** pints in the casket Most you n***as sipping plastic n***as in they feelings ‘cause I’m having Why these n***as so dramatic? Couple extra grams when I scrape the pot So I told your auntie she can have it Most my money from the trap n***a I ain’t your average rap n***a You walked up on me in that Audi AR hit you from the lap n***a I was a million dollar n***a in the tenth grade I ain’t even have to cap n***a [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] Young n***a thumb through it quicker than a bank teller Gang deep like the Goodfellas Thick white b**h look just like a marshmallow Call my brother Nino and Ferragamo He got a snake named from Lil Mexicanos [?] take the hint Polo dark tint, roll it down and spit You ain’t making money lazy b**h Broke no job having n***a Rather count your baby mama figures Rather flex on Instagram for pictures 18, f**ing on a ho, she like 28 with like two kids Goddamn n***a, I'm the sh** p**y n***a get up out your business [Hook: Thumbz] I hop out that b**h and I'm dabbing Quay told you this sh** not a sneeze Spent ‘bout a mil on some fabric I got old money in the attic I got gla** pints in the casket Most you n***as sipping plastic n***as in they feelings ‘cause I’m having Why these n***as so dramatic? Couple extra grams when I scrape the pot So I told your auntie she can have it Most my money from the trap n***a I ain’t your average rap n***a You walked up on me in that Audi AR hit you from the lap n***a I was a million dollar n***a in the tenth grade I ain’t even have to cap n***a