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AP yeah (what what)

Aye I’m in the dodge with my demons
Words can’t describe how the f**k I am feeling
My brother got killed now I’m searching for reasons
You know my name lil b*t*h it’s my season

Green lights, I'm on go
Yeah I’m cold, just like the snow
I iced out Prezi b*t*h you already know
I come for revenge you reap what you sow
In the dodge with my demons
Words can’t describe how the f**k I am feeling
My brother got killed now I’m searching for reasons
You know my name lil b*t*h it’s my season
Green lights, I'm on go
Yeah I’m cold, just like the snow
I iced out Prezi b*t*h you alrеady know
I come for revengе you reap what you sow

Fighting my demons, pull up with the chrome
I aim at an opp, I aim at his dome
You talk a big game, you small like a gnome
You hide in your house, send bombs as your home
Balenci, stay steppin'
Double A, still reppin'
I keep a weapon
Try me, you a dead man
I’m back in the field I feel like Tom Brady
My girls hair is buzzed I’m f**king Slim Shady
The world is fire, this sh*t getting crazy
Another one down, this sh*t on the daily
Yeah f**k it up, f**k it up
Slow that sh*t down lil shawty, just f**k it up
She dropping that sh*t on the d**k, she do what she do
I'm checking my pockets, it's blue and it's blue

Young lil stunna yeah b*t*h I am icey
Spoil her, yeah she my wifey
Best in the game, yeah sh*t I might be
You know I just do it, I feel like Nike
My life is a movie, R rated
It's just murder, getting faded
Community gated, that's why i'm hated
You talkin bout foreigns, your 'Rari so dated
Yeah AP, AP yeah bless it
Young Elon, b*t*h I’m so high
Like Delta, b*t*h I’m so fly
He a balloon, he up in the sky
She suck like a pro, she said she was shy
Yeah you know I pull up in the mother f**king Scat Pack
Like I said, you cannot match that
I get the racks, put it in a backpack
No, you cannot match that

Aye I’m in the dodge with my demons
Words can’t describe how the f**k I am feeling
My brother got killed now I’m searching for reasons
You know my name lil b*t*h it’s my season

Yeah reap what you sow b*t*h
You reap what you sow
Slatt, yeah yeah

I keep a mac and I got cheese
Making these hits this sh*t is a breeze
That b*t*h is so nasty she got some fleas
Yeah shut the f**k up, get on your knees
Call me Obama cuz I got the prezi
Run it up, run it up, bands getting messy
My brothers down in Paris, we moving in ready
Down with my dogs, counting up fetti
Okay lil boy now I’m back on your ass
I got a lot to say and I finna pass
Damn you really changed, was my bro in the past
Then I stepped back, saw this sh*t will not last
Yeah your main hoe, she ain’t got no hair
You posting everyday, god damn we don’t care
I’m on a different level, this game is not fair
Yeah shut the f**k up, go and grow you a pair

Yeah, yeah, yeah
AP f**k em up yeah

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