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curtis williams – apples 2 lyrics

it’s the last time right here
crazy, huh
yeah
yeah
yeah
look!

i said, i can do it on this solo
but that family ain’t with me
my n-gg- didn’t ask a ..
and most these rappers people gazy on the low low
don’t be sleeping on your pimping my n-gg-
’cause that’s a no no
i smoke a blunt to the face until my eyes blows and quickly pour em for
now everything is moving slow
a blunt a day and keep the pain away
and when you’re home we share but nothing feels the same today
i think we came up, stay in true my n-gg-, but now my change up
sdf man they talk that we would change up
my vision clear so i’m seeing through the bullsh-t
they say a lot yeah but none of them n-gg-s been bulling sh-t
be a boy man that’s what your mama made
and the features not what your father raised
look, i try to tell em that you nine until that grave
until that one million my n-gg-, so i’ll be working like a slave
a bunch of blunts and bad b-tches, how i spend my day
my mom say i’ll be pimping now she change my ways
making money on the phone should i be making plays
wasn’t given had to take it, she will fade away

i give the kids up, given b-tches whip last from the ..gop
got on whipping like a slip not
wicker like a star divertible
f-ck it in ain’t worth much,
give an instrumental copin’ burn to the court not
searchin’ for that quit b-tt, slow down on that river
even f-cking n-gg- credit of, set it up,
bet that man can finger f-cking even ..
blowin out she’s being wack
i compete, she’s a fact i compete what i’m on caping through the east become
scratching service and that been through the boring navy,
what’s the purpose, pocket and that ain’t clear to understand that i’m a genius
and make em say to the stomach and catch ..
tryin to making it up america sweet jesus
that’s all i got, that’s all i got.

smoking the ash and no ..we sippin this acting
actively trying to make it all real
ideas into ideas, our feelings our will still
just gotta get it it’s the p-ssage jesus christ number like
all the glitter is just .. go when you go,
can’t take your ice with you,
remember that, yeah that summer school but when winner at
when december at, with a buck of b-tches
short n-gg-s at you, till that young n-gg-
duciy in the feeling cat, highschool i know
tell me where my limits at, sold out shows out of nothing
can i get it clap or round of applause no f-cking
i want it all and nothing .. town my trive since 95
ready to die sh-t, my high sh-t i get like us
with my eyes red, solo
we’re thinking i ain’t never, i ain’t never doubt her
yeah.

- curtis williams lyrics

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