[Chorus]
Fruit Salad Gang on the block (yeah)
Pink, yellow drip, that sauce (that sauce)
We don’t play tag with the opps (nah)
We just stack juice box on box (on box)
Fruit Salad Gang on the block (gang)
Vitamins all in my stock
They throw shade, we peel off (skrrt)
They throw shade, we peel off
[Verse 1]
Pink hoodie look like guava
Yellow kicks taste like mango
Gang fingers up in the photo
Whole crew framed like a Tango
Chillin’ on the curb by the bodega
Shared bag, mix up all the flavors
Talkin’ ’bout the haters, talkin’ ’bout the fakers
Laughin’ while we passin’ all the papers
We don’t want beef, that spoil
We want seeds, that soil
Opps talk hot, we cool ’em with oil
Slippin’ on they words, they coil
Pointin’ at the sky, that’s the only thing we shootin’
Dreams to the moon, every night we in movement
[Chorus]
Fruit Salad Gang on the block (hey)
Pink, yellow drip, that sauce
We don’t play tag with the opps
We just stack juice box on box
Fruit Salad Gang on the block (gang)
Vitamins all in my stock
They throw shade, we peel off
They throw shade, we peel off
[Verse 2]
Pink hair tie on her wrist
Yellow nails, citrus twist
We just flip stress to a skit
Turn a whole rumor to a gif
Ops stay sour like lime
We too sweet, that’s fine
Turn a stone face to a smile in time
Every lil’ joke is a landmine
We don’t shoot chrome, we shoot shots at the rim
We don’t shoot clips, we shoot vids with the kin
We don’t drop shells, we drop tracks, we win
Turn a hard day soft with a grin (with a grin)
[Chorus]
Fruit Salad Gang on the block
Pink, yellow drip, that sauce
We don’t play tag with the opps
We just stack juice box on box
Fruit Salad Gang on the block (gang, gang)
Vitamins all in my stock
They throw shade, we peel off (peel off)
They throw shade, we peel off