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apeshit - yolo rhymes lyrics

[chorus]
know how we coming
these n*ggas, they know nothing (ain’t know sh*t)
run up on em get to dumping, run up on em get to busting (get to busting)
i ain’t with the talking, i ain’t with the fussing (nuh*uh)
better put your money up or it’s end of discussion (no talking, n*gga)

know how we coming
these choppers, b*tch they drumming
f*ck twelve i don’t know nothing
i won’t say nothing (i won’t say sh*t)

run up on em get to busting
thirty shots, b*tch that’s a mop stick
all my n*ggas go apesh*t (they go crazy)

[verse 1]
a coyote had to die for my coat
all these op n*ggas, nah they don’t want no smoke
(nuh*uh they don’t want no smoke)
that glock forty, b*tch i tote (that glock forty i’m toting)
and i’m riding ‘round town smoking dope (purple pack)
a lotta n*ggas, they just call me molly man
why? cause i got the molly, man (i got drugs)
want some molly then just call my line fam (call that sh*t)
kjc that’s the gang (that’s the gang)
the plug just called he got blue mdma (what it’s blue?)
i said i need that right away (i need that sh*t n*gga)
i want a quarter pound and he say okay (h*ll yeah lemme get it)
when i sell that quarter pound
i’mma need a pound right away (right away)

know how we coming
these choppers, b*tch they drumming
f*ck twelve i don’t know nothing
i won’t say nothing (i don’t say sh*t)
run up on ‘em get to busting
thirty shots, b*tch
that’s a mop stick
all my n*ggas go apesh*t (they go crazy)

[verse 2]
designer drugs i got all of that (say what)
there’s drugs you ain’t even heard of in my trap (in my trap)
from fma to fmp, mdpv and some opc
that sh*t is dirt cheap (what the f*ck is that sh*t)
i got furanylfentanyl, a triple p
a*pvp and some f*cking dxe (f*ck is that)
come buy that sh*t from me
come buy that sh*t from me
that sh*t pure untouched quality (that’s high quality sh*t)
i don’t even do ‘bout half of it (nuh*uh)
that sh*t for the fiends and my profit (get them benjamins)
better not f*ck with my profit (don’t f*ck with it)
else it’s a d*mn man down b*tch (it’s a f*cking man down, b*tch)
[chorus]
know how we coming
these n*ggas, they know nothing (ain’t know sh*t)
run up on em get to dumping, run up on em get to busting (get to busting)
i ain’t with the talking, i ain’t with the fussing (nuh*uh)
better put your money up or it’s end of discussion (no talking n*gga)

- yolo rhymes lyrics

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