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lirik lagu new apz – ots (only the silvas)

[intro]
piero this sh*t crazy
man paolo k!lled this sh*t

[chorus]
what’s that on my b*tch wrist that’s two ap’s
i don’t do no handouts n*gga you can hold these
ima have to bless a n*gga when i let that choppa sneeze
b*tches peeking my way now i got her on her knees
brodie got the blue to his socks man he really crippin
sh*lls to that n*gga legs now i got a man limping
b*tch might play me i ain’t dumb i ain’t never trippin
n*ggas run they mouth put a bullet where that n*gga thinking

[verse 1]
if you ain’t really boutta bag what you really doing
n*ggas tryna knock me off the road that i’m pursuing
bullets cooked his body up left the n*gga in some ruins
pop a shroomy hit the road yeah n*gga i be cruising
brought the bag home now i’m hopping out the r8
took a trip off the shroomiеs ended up in bombay
got a new opp pack and i spill him on thе 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 b*tch acting up i told my ex to come s*x
we be banging on them k’s n*gga its a drum fest
took yo brother’s life scanned him off n*gga 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 b*tch wanna keep going, i’m already tired
when i’m sliding b*tch i’m sliding ain’t no tom cruise
made yo son famous cuz we put that n*gga on the news
i only see myself in this sh*t i can never lose
i get jiggy with this sh*t watch my michael jackson moves
copped a new toolie this a big boy 12 gauge
this the end of yo chapter n*gga ain’t no next page
hit that n*gga 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 n*gga 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 f*ck so i start to trippin
b*tch, and when i talk you better listen
if i need any n*ggas gone i send brodie on a mission
call me gymnastics with this k cuz i f*cking 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 b*tch man y’all n*ggas lame
f*ck am i supposed to fear n*gga if we bleed the same
he was talking crazy then he ended in a wheel chair
why you speaking bout the field n*gga 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
n*gga got caught up with the feds doing edd
i ain’t smoking on that fent n*gga this that dmt
hit you with that blm bullet n*gga take a knee
swerving in a donk in the back it’s some 14’s
remember when i packed a n*gga out when i was 15
got my second car by the time i was 16
young n*gga but i’ll still tag you with that 17
still trippin off them percs n*gga is it over yet
remember that first gun i shot n*gga it was a f*cking tec
puerto rican b*tch and she gave me that exotic neck
spark up the wood and real n*ggas know what happened next
[chorus]
what’s that on my b*tch wrist that’s two ap’s
i don’t do no handouts n*gga you can hold these
ima have to bless a n*gga when i let that choppa sneeze
b*tches peeking my way now i got her on her knees
brodie got the blue to his socks man he really crippin
sh*lls to that n*gga legs now i got a man limping
b*tch might play me i ain’t dumb i ain’t never trippin
n*ggas run they mouth put a bullet where that n*gga thinking

- ots only the silvas

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