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ape - vonte brown lyrics

look, uh, what? what?
this right here, ten years in the making
do you really wanna have a debate? (big facts)
rappers be claiming they goat
’til they get locked in a cage with a ape (they cap)
so many people i know got locked in the motions in they old ways (they sad)
so many people not open to the devotion that it’s gonna take (they trapped)
for me to get it all in motion, it took everything i had in the safe
every dream i had to chase, man, look, man, you ain’t no special casе

one day that regret
you’ll feel it in ya chеst
ain’t no s on your chest
so invest in a vest
i digress on the topic of my ops, upset
but that could never stop any of my checks
checking these n*ggas, like life a chess
wrecking them all, better bring your best
make your call, you can place your bet
blessing my haters, with hit after hit
bet against me, might loose your chips
bet against me, might lose your whip
keep talking down, might lose your lip
keep talking down, might…

life is not scripted, but if it was, sh*t, i just ripped it and tore it all apart ’til it dust
blackout like it was the twilight or something
lil n*gga don’t get caught up
n*gga don’t get caught alone in the dusk
look in the game ain’t n0body to trust
every lame in my lane right now gettin slain like chucks
this right here, ten years in the making
that’s numbers you can’t debate (nope)
rappers be claiming they goat
well whatcha gonna do with an ape? (hoo)
i hope you n*ggas can can skate
well, i’m creeping up like the jake’s
deep enough for the lake (let’s go)
keeping up with the greats (let’s go)

sleeping on me, better wake up
too many nights i had to stay up
no home invasions, but all them roaches had to raid us
dumb haters wanna rate us (what?)
guess the hate is what made us (yeah)
mapped out my goals, thinking back, i didn’t know it’ll take us
all the way here
need a lamb, switching gears
in the paddle shift
on the way to cavalier (skrr)
all you do is cap, it’s weird (wha)
guessing all these rappers fear
they’re afraid to keep it real
i spit the real up in my reels

ig know it
vonte’s a poet (yeah)
pick the gun up, it’s loaded (yeah)
pick the gun up and hold it (yeah)
pick the gun up and show it (yeah)
pick the gun up and blow it (yeah)
the flow is like covid (whoo!)
just take this l and hold it
y’all just caught on to my old sh*t
tryna ride a wave like ocean (yeah)
n*ggas really don’t bang with you, they just be boasting (stop)
n*ggas don’t wanna hang with you, but i be coasting (yeah)
you can’t really let the fame hit you, gotta keep motion
foot to the neck, you ain’t stepping on sh*t
n*ggas upset ‘cause i do not miss
n*ggas wanna flex, y’all ain’t make no hits
y’all n*ggas my sons just like my kids
i’m taking this sh*t up a notch
i’m chopping them beats, i’m cooking the mix
if we doing a movie, i’m chopping of the fl!ck
might come up so crazy, i need me a bl!ck
i’m taking this sh*t to the sky
just wait, y’all n*ggas ain’t ape
you bulimic, n*gga
y’all n*gga, y’all n*ggas y’all really ain’t ate
like, come on

n*ggas be claiming they goat
’til they get locked in a cage with a ape

- vonte brown lyrics

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