Capri Sun

Man said don't hold that grudge, but bro I ain't lettin' it go
Bro got a Glock ready to buss, incredible gun, I'm lettin' it blow
Got three to two slugs in a dusty pole, to make you go whoa, and leave you concussed on road
I always smoke on him, maybe him might just do both

I'm ready to rock it, everyone's rollin' First day of the month and jakes patrollin
Fuck say somebody told them, don't get bored, right out in the open
I don't care if the venue's closing, crash that mo and we get the opponent
Who's that in the backseat, back that out still leave man soaking

Uh, I wanna see what it does, yo I wanna see where it goes when a man go grip
That ting with a glove, yo
Don't run, don't cut, cause things get cut when a man try run
Do a quick juicing Capri Sun, fuck it she got a thing for thugs

Just started, we're far from done, for me she trecking to LDN
Don't ask me when will the end try come to the ends and end up
Sprinter me on the back of the ped, got a splinter hopping the fence
Who let him cook, go get me the chef
Test my temper, see how I get, get wet in December covered in red

I don't wanna have hundred friends, I want a hundred mil
Bro got a robbery charge, he's taking cash with a shotgun over the till
I know that I'm cold, I'll give you the chills How you think, how you think smoking kills
'Cause we got smoke for anyone, Hashtag it's in the backpack still

Man said don't hold that grudge, but bro I ain't lettin' it go
Bro got a Glock ready to buss, incredible gun, I'm lettin' it blow
Got three to two slugs in a dusty pole, to make you go whoa, and leave you concussed on road
I always smoke on him, maybe him might just do both

I'm ready to rock it, everyone's rollin' First day of the month and jakes patrollin
Fuck say somebody told him, don't get bored, right out in the open
I don't care if the venue's closing, crash that mo and we get the opponent
Who's that in the backseat, back that out still leave man soaking



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Writer(s): Risky Risky
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