Kool-Aid

[Verse 1: Bobby Capri] Uh! Here go another braggadocios rap I'm the one (1.0) you never come to half (0.5) as close as that You're like a point four (0.4) I know what you're pointing for Like "There he go! That's the man himself!" I don't expect nothing that I don't demand of myself I got my poker face on and this hand I'm dealt All my cards face up, cause I know I'm gon win (windpipe) Pipe down! This a cutthroat world that we're living in Ain't no dividends I don't share shit Bunch of should've-could've-woulds (woods) ...where's the Blair Witch- Found footage-camera phone shot-WorldStar shit? I need a good laugh! Ha ha ha ha ha Like the fat bitch singing at the opera It's over for you motherfuckers soon as I arrive I'm bout to party like its 1999 Taking this rap shit back to Calvin Klein and Karl Kani [Hook: Bobby Capri] *yeah yeah yeah* Mmmmmm I'm too laid back Mixing my troubled waters up with Kool-Aid packs No sugar added, I don't sugarcoat shit Rap money's slow...I should've sold bricks *yeah yeah yeah* Mmmmmm I'm too laid back Mixing my troubled waters up with Kool-Aid packs No sugar added, I don't sugarcoat shit Rap money's slow...I should've sold bricks [Verse 2: Bobby Capri] Nah I ain't hard to find, name all through the net Like Vince Carter's arm in that dunk contest Rap-touring (Raptor-n) like I'm playing for Toronto I'm not though Crack dealer in my past, now I'm beyond dope Everything I compose, is compost I'm the shit Mmmmm watch the green grow I'm the shit Mmmmm one fly gringo Cause this Versace, Versace, Versace 'migos And "Bobbito" Is my Spanish alter ego Gotta pay to hear me spit, you got to buy lingual (bilingual) Cause nothing's free and talk is cheap...you can tell by the lingo You ain't saying shit with any value About you I don't give two-fucks, one night stand One-hundred bucks'll get you one nice gram Then I'm back on my feet like "I can stand!" Praise God! It's a miracle And I ain't even spiritual [Hook: Bobby Capri] *yeah yeah yeah* Mmmmmm I'm too laid back Mixing my troubled waters up with Kool-Aid packs No sugar added, I don't sugarcoat shit Rap money's slow...I should've sold bricks *yeah yeah yeah* Mmmmmm I'm too laid back Mixing my troubled waters up with Kool-Aid packs No sugar added, I don't sugarcoat shit Rap money's slow...I should've sold bricks