This is a song about "Fanta sprite coca cola"

Tell them niggas they sleeping

Purple sprite got me leaning

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

Become a coach designer of body bags and coca leaves

Munching fries... slurping sprite to quench my thirst

This pain she inherit can't be reversed

Whenever there's trouble, viola

Slangin a coke without the cola

And fif’ here to lick on that coca-cola shit

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

I seem to love these whips - a white

Too polite for this despite the purple sprite