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apex - boathouse & ajani jones lyrics

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[intro]
whoop whoop
boat

[verse 1]
lord, take the wheel, i feel it comin’, n-gga
pistol on the side, i hope he hit a l!ck this mornin’, n-gga
play a victim or statistic, they say
just tryna live for the moment like i’m free or a.j
and i don’t rush to diss you rappers, it don’t do me no good
i pick apart the fabric plastered in the cracks of your hood
i run the thin line and in time, you hope for a genie
i’m guardin’ what’s in the garden of knowledge, mr. feeney
and see remedial raps believe me, i’m gettin’ sicker
it’s ill will in my heart, it’s real deals in the picture
watch this city have my back like they owe me one
had the pieces separate, had to get ’em all, exodia
’bout to step to the podium, posin’ threats to your sweet life
zack and cody do the details kobe decoding over
the city folded hope and this hero is golden
chosen and legacy open, give me the credit you owe me, b-tch

[chorus]
n-ggas on the blocks, in the locks, keep holdin’
illest in the plot and the opps reloadin’
whips on the lots with the drops and the blowfish
mix up the pot, what you got in the holster?
n-ggas on the blocks, in the locks, keep holdin’
illest in the plot and the opps reloadin’
whips on the lots with the drops and the blowfish
foes in the sights in the night, we approachin’

[verse 2]
figaro, fickle minds on the f-ckin’ flo’ (woo)
mine’s on the f-ckin’ flow, in time, i’m about to blow
nas was my teacher, the cause is my speaker
my moms is high reason, i’m peakin’ with age
basic machines and rage on the darkest path we know (we know)
green so gnarly, my mob goody, am i cee-lo?
verbatim, you still be talkin’ like i am not in the place
when you see me, don’t even speak, i got no time to be fake
this my odyssey tape, homer was writing my story
i bring the money to my hood and flip the block, that’s on shorty
spin the corner, i’m speedin’, better yet, i been pacin’
reggie miller from jump, destined for one of the greatest
all without a vacation, the ceiling’s higher this year
top five in the city and it’s a lot of ’em here
for that to happen, it’s some of you havin’ plenty to fear
and this is a toast to my n-ggas to my enemies cheers, n-gga

[chorus]
n-ggas on the blocks, in the locks, keep holdin’
illest in the plot and the opps reloadin’
whips on the lots with the drops and the blowfish
mix up the pot, what you got in the holster?
n-ggas on the blocks, in the locks, keep holdin’
illest in the plot and the opps reloadin’
whips on the lots with the drops and the blowfish
foes in the sights in the night, we approachin’

- boathouse ajani jones lyrics

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