apple pie - g4 jag & imperetiv lyrics
[g4 jag * verse 1]
my alibies is bag related
10 band on the mink i wish i like was exaggerating
forgive for the cash i’m chasing
ya favorite rapper trappin
them bricks is in imagination
you need it make the call
please jus pay attention to what you saying
real spit
this the saliva to get you k!lled wit
foundation on lava i’ll burn whoever you build with
imagine being blessed with perfect health and n*ggas still sick
no bbls at all sh*t i applaud you jus a real b*tch
i’m comfortable
mad this rap money feel summer youth
take yo vinyl bag and one of my twins gets a bubble goose
flexing not at all jus hit the hit bioth and i tell the truth
my worst fear is waking up and being one of you
vacation 30 bands
don’t entertain no b*tch wit dirty hands
utter on a erk ready to pull a stick off a dirty glance
[g4 jag * chorus x2]
my life been sweeter then apple pie
no room for the burgers i don’t entertained. i cattle fried
from a cement jungle full of war stories and battle cries
beef is automatic hit the trunk for sh*t that half yo size
[g4 jag * verse 2 ]
extendo clip
yo whole cl!ck p*ssy shoulda sent yo b*tch
you getting money you can zelle a n*gga life
i could hit the switch
i rather pull up semi auto ruger i ain’t get the switch
i’m getting close don’t need that many shots this ain’t hit or miss
my blessings in abundance
so many d*ck suckers say i see you when i see you
but there’s never been run n
city after city
like when you wife look up at me i announce it when i’m coming
come to problems it be nothing
i’m grateful
did it with out love this what the hate do
the okish rappers don’t get decide what great do
razor blade to my achilles and told me play through
still every bar left the face like they eating grapefruit
vacation 30 bands
don’t entertain no b*tch wit dirty hands
utter on a erk ready to pull a stick off a dirty glance
it’s about whose working the hardest not who deserves the chance
the cards is bad still gotta work the hand real sh*t
[g4 jag * chorus x2]
my life been sweeter then apple pie
no room for the burgers i don’t entertained. i cattle fried
from a cement jungle full of war stories and battle cries
beef is automatic hit the trunk for sh*t that half yo size
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