tbh - vic apollo lyrics
[verse 1]
to be honest y’all n-ggas fake, y’all act like you get paid to hate
told my mum and dad, “soon i’ll be the greatest,” but they ain’t doctors so they got no patience
i take out this world, you take her outta h
when i’m around she treat you like a stranger
don’t blame your girl, i’m the one to blame
she an organ donor, she gimme brain
[hook]
yeah!
the money, the money taught me how to talk
the bullsh-t, the bullsh-t taught me how to walk
the red light, the red might taught me never stop
’cause where i come from, f-ck around, you get shot
[verse 2]
i been through h-ll, i been expelled
i been to jail, thank god i made bail
straight out the cell, almost got k!lled
these n-ggas should stop, man, they ain’t for real
been top of the shelf, did it all by myself
i should probably get help, where the f-ck’s doctor phil?
ain’t no love up in here, hate’s all i smell
since the love be so blind, i should probably learn braille
[hook]
to be honest y’all n-ggas fake, y’all act like you get paid to hate
to be honest these b-tches fake, they don’t really love you ‘less you getting paid
to be honest my b-tches real, they act like they get paid to love
to be honest my n-ggas real, i don’t break the rules, they break ’em for me
yeah!
the money, the money taught me how to talk
the bullsh-t, the bullsh-t taught me how to walk
the red light, the red might taught me never stop
’cause where i come from, f-ck around, you get shot
[verse 3]
tell me what you mad for, mad for
girl i ain’t got time to be fighting right now
i gave you what you asked for, asked for
now you all up in your feelings telling me i messed up
yeah, i kinda f’d up and i’m sorry
but when you f up you’re sorry
i could probably freeze time ’cause my wrist iced out but, screw that, i ain’t in a hurry
yeah!
i do me on a daily basis, i don’t care what y’all n-ggas say
smoking on that keyboard kush, got me feeling some type of way
i can’t even concentrate, blunt just got me h-lla blazed
i’m grinding hard, b-tch, i’m grinding hard
tryna make a k a day
you know the name, don’t forget the baby
i’m from outer sp-ce, man, we ain’t the same
claim you real but we know you faking
i wonder how it feel having an extra face
i got so many thots even though i’m brainless
nah, i ain’t tripping, i just tied my laces
got a spade a spade, call a fake a fake
i be shooting at these n-ggas like my pistol racist
man, these streets never loved n0body
man, girls these days would f-ck anybody
all these n-ggas think they above everybody
one of these days i’mma k!ll somebody
one of these days i’mma catch a body
i’m famous but don’t act like you know me
one of these days i’mma jump up on ya
’cause i’m sitting at the top and this place is lonely
[hook]
to be honest y’all n-ggas fake, y’all act like you get paid to hate
to be honest these b-tches fake, they don’t really love you ‘less you getting paid
to be honest my b-tches real, they act like they get paid to love
to be honest my n-ggas real, i don’t break the rules, they break ’em for me
yeah!
the money, the money taught me how to talk
the bullsh-t, the bullsh-t taught me how to walk
the red light, the red might taught me never stop
’cause where i come from, f-ck around, you get shot
[outro]
yeah
ah
yeah
@vicapollo, follow the leader, b-tch!
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