New APz
Piero this shit crazy
Man Paolo killed this shit
What's that on my bitch wrist that's two AP's
I don't do no handouts nigga you can hold these
Ima have to bless a nigga when I let that choppa sneeze
Bitches peeking my way now I got her on her knees
Brodie got the blue to his socks man he really crippin
Shells to that nigga legs now I got a man limping
Bitch might play me I ain't dumb I ain't never trippin
Niggas run they mouth put a bullet where that nigga thinking
If you ain't really boutta bag what you really doing
Niggas tryna knock me off the road that I'm pursuing
Bullets cooked his body up left the nigga in some ruins
Pop a shroomy hit the road yeah nigga I be cruising
Brought the bag home now I'm hopping out the R8
Took a trip off the shroomies ended up in Bombay
Got a new opp pack and I spill him on the rolling tray
Copped a new drakie with a laser its a brand new K
Only AP's on my wrist ain't no Rolex
Main bitch acting up I told my ex to come sex
We be banging on them K's nigga its a drum fest
Took yo brother's life scanned him off nigga who's next
Pull the mask down do the skit like I'm Michael Myers
40 with a laser lit his ass up pants on fire
Blunt after blunt and this pressure keep getting me higher
Freak bitch wanna keep going, I'm already tired
When I'm sliding bitch I'm sliding ain't no Tom Cruise
Made yo son famous cuz we put that nigga on the news
I only see myself in this shit I can never lose
I get jiggy with this shit watch my Michael Jackson moves
Copped a new toolie this a big boy 12 gauge
This the end of yo chapter nigga ain't no next page
Hit that nigga with the nut cracker ain't no Luke Cage
Super acc on this gleek I don't even need range
Pinky ring all up on a nigga cuz I be pimpin
33 shots at yo top ain't no Scottie Pippen
Almost ran a cover two wide but I had to blitz em
Lower yo tone I'm high as fuck so I start to trippin
Bitch, and when I talk you better listen
If I need any niggas gone I send brodie on a mission
Call me gymnastics with this K cuz I fucking flipped him
He the number one draft pick cuz the bullets picked him
Wood looking like a I.D. cuz it got his name
Rocking with a K in my pocket ain't no pocket change
Internet beefing over a bitch man y'all niggas lame
Fuck am I supposed to fear nigga if we bleed the same
He was talking crazy then he ended in a wheel chair
Why you speaking bout the field nigga you ain't been there
If I got strap, why should I care
Got yo patna leaking red boy ain't no Moncler
No food in the crib living off the EBT
Nigga got caught up with the feds doing EDD
I ain't smoking on that fent nigga this that DMT
Hit you with that BLM bullet nigga take a knee
Swerving in a donk in the back it's some 14's
Remember when I packed a nigga out when I was 15
Got my second car by the time I was 16
Young nigga but I'll still tag you with that 17
Still trippin off them percs nigga is it over yet
Remember that first gun I shot nigga it was a fucking tec
Puerto Rican bitch and she gave me that exotic neck
Spark up the wood and real niggas know what happened next
What's that on my bitch wrist that's two AP's
I don't do no handouts nigga you can hold these
Ima have to bless a nigga when I let that choppa sneeze
Bitches peeking my way now I got her on her knees
Brodie got the blue to his socks man he really crippin
Shells to that nigga legs now I got a man limping
Bitch might play me I ain't dumb I ain't never trippin
Niggas run they mouth put a bullet where that nigga thinking
Man Paolo killed this shit
What's that on my bitch wrist that's two AP's
I don't do no handouts nigga you can hold these
Ima have to bless a nigga when I let that choppa sneeze
Bitches peeking my way now I got her on her knees
Brodie got the blue to his socks man he really crippin
Shells to that nigga legs now I got a man limping
Bitch might play me I ain't dumb I ain't never trippin
Niggas run they mouth put a bullet where that nigga thinking
If you ain't really boutta bag what you really doing
Niggas tryna knock me off the road that I'm pursuing
Bullets cooked his body up left the nigga in some ruins
Pop a shroomy hit the road yeah nigga I be cruising
Brought the bag home now I'm hopping out the R8
Took a trip off the shroomies ended up in Bombay
Got a new opp pack and I spill him on the rolling tray
Copped a new drakie with a laser its a brand new K
Only AP's on my wrist ain't no Rolex
Main bitch acting up I told my ex to come sex
We be banging on them K's nigga its a drum fest
Took yo brother's life scanned him off nigga who's next
Pull the mask down do the skit like I'm Michael Myers
40 with a laser lit his ass up pants on fire
Blunt after blunt and this pressure keep getting me higher
Freak bitch wanna keep going, I'm already tired
When I'm sliding bitch I'm sliding ain't no Tom Cruise
Made yo son famous cuz we put that nigga on the news
I only see myself in this shit I can never lose
I get jiggy with this shit watch my Michael Jackson moves
Copped a new toolie this a big boy 12 gauge
This the end of yo chapter nigga ain't no next page
Hit that nigga with the nut cracker ain't no Luke Cage
Super acc on this gleek I don't even need range
Pinky ring all up on a nigga cuz I be pimpin
33 shots at yo top ain't no Scottie Pippen
Almost ran a cover two wide but I had to blitz em
Lower yo tone I'm high as fuck so I start to trippin
Bitch, and when I talk you better listen
If I need any niggas gone I send brodie on a mission
Call me gymnastics with this K cuz I fucking flipped him
He the number one draft pick cuz the bullets picked him
Wood looking like a I.D. cuz it got his name
Rocking with a K in my pocket ain't no pocket change
Internet beefing over a bitch man y'all niggas lame
Fuck am I supposed to fear nigga if we bleed the same
He was talking crazy then he ended in a wheel chair
Why you speaking bout the field nigga you ain't been there
If I got strap, why should I care
Got yo patna leaking red boy ain't no Moncler
No food in the crib living off the EBT
Nigga got caught up with the feds doing EDD
I ain't smoking on that fent nigga this that DMT
Hit you with that BLM bullet nigga take a knee
Swerving in a donk in the back it's some 14's
Remember when I packed a nigga out when I was 15
Got my second car by the time I was 16
Young nigga but I'll still tag you with that 17
Still trippin off them percs nigga is it over yet
Remember that first gun I shot nigga it was a fucking tec
Puerto Rican bitch and she gave me that exotic neck
Spark up the wood and real niggas know what happened next
What's that on my bitch wrist that's two AP's
I don't do no handouts nigga you can hold these
Ima have to bless a nigga when I let that choppa sneeze
Bitches peeking my way now I got her on her knees
Brodie got the blue to his socks man he really crippin
Shells to that nigga legs now I got a man limping
Bitch might play me I ain't dumb I ain't never trippin
Niggas run they mouth put a bullet where that nigga thinking
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