Capri-Sun

[Hook: AJ Tracey]

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

[Verse 1: AJ Tracey]

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

[Hook: AJ Tracey]

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

[Verse 2: 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

[Hook: AJ Tracey]

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

[Verse 3: AJ Tracey]

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

[Hook: AJ Tracey]

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

[Outro]

Snooze, Mac on

Ting, baton

Hood up, Hat on

Anyone, Bag on

Juice, Lose

Shoes, Next

Snooze