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letra de capri-sun - aj tracey

[hook: aj tracey]
walk in the studes, 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
first verse 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, nike send 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, something 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 chicks 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 got 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 n-gg-s 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

[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
n-gg-s 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 h-ll
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 sh-llers, who you conning? yeah
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
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 f-ck though, still getting bands in

[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 dough
bare peach backs in the place doing wobble
but it looking like [?] off of jellyfish fields
tell a yat in ya face, can’t pay for your meals
f-ck 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 sarz
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 it?
scr-pping on a big back, man’a just whine it
if she ain’t a 10, nah i wouldn’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

[outro]
snooze
mac on
ting, baton
hood up
hat on
anyone
bag on
juice
lose
shoes
next
snooze

- aj tracey

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