Capri Sun Lyrics

[Intro]
Oh, shit
I like this
Let me talk my shit
Uh

[Verse]
Heads turn when I step in the room
The type of art I make sure be kept in a [?]
I'm the one they expected to lose
Turn into Superman when I step in the booth
Turn the fire on and cook when I get in the stu'
My brother told me I'm the best, well I guess that it's true
I [?] all though I never drink brews
All I smoke is skunk, this that Pepé Le Pеw
They ain't f'ing with you when you got that FN with you
Most thesе rappers food like [?]
Rapping good what I put my effort into
I'm cold, I leave 'em on their toes like they stepped in the pool
That first thought is probably "Where'd he get his garments"
"If he got that, imagine what else he got in his closet" If they was in their bag, then it must be the garbage
All my diamonds flawless and my bitches gorgeous
Leveled up and switched my hustle, came some way from flipping ounces
Charging fifteen for the book and leave my payment by the thousands
Send my wire, here's my [?]
Shout out Ben for the accounting
In the hood scrolling through Zillo, need some options on the houses
I deserve a couple acres, came from sleeping on them couches
Ain't no what was in Capri Sun, drank the juice right out them pouches
Tryna live like Ricky Rosé, need the mansion with the fountain
I need something with a view to watch the sunset off the mountains

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