Apa

I caught 'em down bad, 4K shit
Why the fuck is you tryna find my location
Dodging bullets like Neo I'm out the Matrix
You the assistant to me like Dwight because my beats amazing
Barbecue asian
Checking and saving
They call me Apa these brown boys I'm raising
Canes I'm not hating
Booking a studio no I ain't paying

Presence a present
What is you saying
They need a medic
My shit amazing
They got no leverage Italy this shit made in
Yeah it's impressive
Way you been fading
She got a boyfriend
She need a man though
Don't know his plan though
Shooter like Rambo
Gave him the can though
Don't know what happened
Sure it was tragic
No heart like savage
Twenty one problems
Uh uh, but I can't give no fucks
All of your bitches they suck
Keep it a buck
Yeah bitch you all out of luck
I know he fell out of love
I can't do love
All of my feelings above
Bentley go all on my truck
She got it tucked
Yeah bitch you know that it's up
It's up right now, it's up
It's up right now, it's up
Range Rover truck it's up
Drop the location, hit up
It's up (Its up its up)
Yeah it's up
Wonder if it's still up
Told my bro to do some sit ups
I can't fuck with ya
I'm not a baby sitter
I know your bitch bitter
That Wizard can't hit her
I know I can't hit her
She told me not to worry
Pull up in a hurry up the score just like I'm Curry
I'm in space, Bill Murray
My new beats dirty
I used to charge thirty
Now all my beats for me

I caught 'em down bad, 4K shit
Why the fuck is you tryna find my location
Dodging bullets like Neo I'm out the Matrix
You the assistant to me like Dwight because my beats amazing
Barbecue asian
Checking and saving
They call me Apa these brown boys I'm raising
Canes I'm not hating
Booking a studio no I ain't paying



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Writer(s): Nikhil Mathew
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