Kankan - Sun lyrics

The rack on his head, yeah, for nothing
Boy gon lose his life for nothing
Whole LA kicking shit in the sun
Spent a bag on 'Cler,  nigga, yeah
It ain’t nun benny the bitch
Number (N) ine jeans, yeah, just to match the kicks
Might mix the Chrome white
Nigga, with the Rick, ha
Kel Tech, it got some kick, yeah
I might walk in with your bitch
I might walk in with your hoe
Yeah, lil' Rino came in with that blow
Ok, ok, ok, let's go
I seen 12, now I gotta go
Talk to me crazy we might take your soul
We holding the perc’s up in the bowl, yeah
Lil' wrist way too froze
Drive that Telsa like Lil Boat
Yeah, huh, yeah
Yeah, we up in LA we up, boy, on Melrose
Like a damn rose (Ha)
He had the stick but it jammed though (Yeah)
Stick, yeah, it ain't gon jam up
Free the whole gang, yeah, up that jam though
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah