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