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Artiste : AJ Tracey
Titre : Capri-Sun
Walk in the stu, then I turn the Mac on
Handed the ting to my runner like a baton
Always got my hood up, or I got a hat on
Spurs v.s. anyone, man´ll put a bag on
Capri-Sun, boy, yeah, I got the juice

You can´t war with man cuh´ you´ll lose
Now I´ve got sponsors nicing man shoes
Mandem are next to make your man snooze

Meeting at nine, but I´m gonna sleep late
I be spinning clubs, suttun like a DJ
Now I´m getting dough, so I´m tryna eat great
Leader of the gang, call a brother TJ
Run a man down, call a brother Piqué
Still up in the Grove, call a man CJ
I was with Wiley stirring up a heatwave
If a chick´s got a mad back get a replay, yeah
Bro, I´m on a mad one
If I´m heading up to Brum, I holla SafOne
I got a brother who don´t even have an Apple ID
That will hold his finger down until the Mac´s done
Yeah they wanna talk loads, it´s a minor

Cuh´ they´re stuck up in a hole like a miner
I cut them off with an axe like a miner
Bangs having them look like a hit from Desiigner, mad
My man are on gangster behavior
Couple teefs wanna run with my flavour
If we´re doing well in West, then salute me
I put niggas back up on the map, I´m the saviour
Bros with the razor
Looking like COD, strapped with a lazer
If you had faith, ask for a favour
Did it on my own, I ain´t signed to a major

Walk in the stu, then I turn the Mac on
Handed the ting to my runner like a baton
Always got my hood up or I got a hat on
Spurs v.s. anyone, man´ll put a bag on
Capri-Sun, boy, yeah, I got the juice

You can´t war with man cuh´ you´ll lose
Now I´ve got sponsors nicing man shoes
Mandem are next to make your man snooze

[Chip]
A beat just came, JC put the Mac on
Ain´t got a trim, I got a hoodie or a hat on
Man might pick an MC and just snap on
Tell a boy back off, might get spat on
AJ winged out, I took the baton
Spin man like man just put the track on
Yeah, niggas chatting about sales, oh please (lowe it)
Only plaque you´ve got in your teeth
K-M-T, L-O-L
Suck your girl, go to hell
Red or blue? Pop a pill
You´re industry, I´m off the rails

Word for word, truly don
Got the juice, Rubicon
On the set, you be lost
Not a shellers, who you conning?
Mad when you put me on a verse
Put me on the beat, get it acapella, could be worse
Cuh´ man get handy with the flows
Skip on the beat then hang you with the rope (man down)
I pull up on antics
Always got a pack and a bottle when I´m landing
Chipmunk stands out so they can stand him
Me nuh give a fuck though, still getting bands in

Walk in the stu, then I turn the Mac on
Handed the ting to my runner like a baton
Always got my hood up or I got a hat on

Spurs v.s. anyone, man´ll put a bag on
Capri-Sun, boy, yeah, I got the juice
You can´t war with man cuh´ you´ll lose
Now I´ve got sponsors nicing man shoes
Mandem are next to make your man snooze

I do it for the P´s and I do it for the flows
Walk in the club, bare yats for the deal
Bare peach backs in the place doing wobble
But it looking like I´m cooling off of Jellyfish Fields
Tell a yat in ya face, can´t pay for your meals
Fuck postcode beef, I just want bills
Girls wanna stay round, girls wanna film
Girls wanna brag and show friends couple stills
AJ, I´ll spin a big man for a laugh
Cause I´ve had more wheels than you´ve had hot baths

Mask on my face like I don´t want SARS
And I make more bread, I employ more staff
Man´s got a manager, man´s got a stylist
Man´s got bare sauce but you can´t buy this
Man´s got a lawyer, man´s got an agent
I make a next stack every time I close my eyelids
Trapaholics voice drop, where did you find this?
Scrapping on a big back, man´a just whine it
If she ain´t a 10, nah I won´t dine it
Award on my shelf, now I´ve gotta shine it
You thought that was your flow, but I designed it
They was catting for the EP but I timed it
[?] better, combed on the top
Skin fades on the sides and I just line it

Walk in the stu, then I turn the Mac on
Handed the ting to my runner like a baton
Always got my hood up or I got a hat on

Spurs v.s. anyone, man´ll put a bag on
Capri-Sun, boy, yeah, I got the juice
You can´t war with man cuh´ you´ll lose
Now I´ve got sponsors nicing man shoes
Mandem are next to make your man snooze

Snooze, Mac on
Ting, baton
Hood up, Hat on
Anyone, Bag on
Juice, Lose
Shoes, Next
Snooze