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Dave Childz - Capri Sun lyrics

Artist: Dave Childz

album: Capri Sun


No I don't wish on stars
I'd rather build a fucking rocket
Take that shit to Mars
Cuz they told me I should quit it
But obviously I didn't
Told me you should change up how you living
But I'm too used to sinning
Winning
Yeah
And I don't really care bout what they think
I got the juice
I got the juice
They wanna drank
And I don't really care bout what they think
I got the juice
I got the juice
Just let em bang
And I don't really care bout what they think
I got the juice
I got the juice
They wanna drank
And I don't really care bout what they think
I got the juice
I got the juice
Just let it bang
And I don't really care bout what they think
I got the juice
I got the juice
They wanna drank
And I don't really care bout what they think
I got the juice
I got the juice
Just let it bang
Oh man what's the odds
That we get this far
I see everything I saw
But I'm still looking for tomorrow
Dawg the allure is wearing off
Everything that you been seeing false
Good thing I came in with sauce
So I ain't gotta borrow none of yours
God
I got the juice
I got the drip
Got nothing to lose
Come take a sip
Couldn't walk in my shoes
But they jump on my dick
I got targets to shoot
I got haters to hit
Said I wouldn't be shit
So I made me a list
Said you should just quit
But that shit don't exists
I crawled out the abyss
And don't need no assist
Nah this ain't a diss
The shoe happens to fit
Bitch
And I don't really care bout what they think
I got the juice
I got the juice
They wanna drank
And I don't really care bout what they think
I got the juice
I got the juice
Just let it bang
And I don't really care bout what they think
I got the juice
I got the juice
They wanna drank
And I don't really care bout what they think
I got the juice
I got the juice
Just let it bang
You can't stop the flow
I got too many of those
Ain't just about the doe
I'm bout to show you how to grow
If you plan on being great
You gotta know how much you'll make
You gotta know much you're worth
They like their slaves to put in work
Work
I do what you didn't
Then go bout my bidness
The illest since syphilis
I can't explain the sickness
I go out and get it
I spit it and kill it
Ask U K? Like Britain
I'm so inconsiderate
I hoped they would get it
I just must admit it
I don't wanna fit in
Cost too much to get in
My soul is a trillion
My flow on a billion
Ego thru the ceiling
You'll know when I'm finished
Finished
Yeah

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