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apac - i cannot lyrics

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adlibs – yeah, yeah, yeah, eh, yeah, yeah, yeah, eh, eh, yeah, i got this 40 right now i got this 40 right now, yeah

chorus

designer i wear for my clothes eh
my ruby so red as a rose eh
i’m a pull up in a ghost yeah
its always bros over hoes yeah
me going broke that’s unlikely yeah
understand why they don’t like me yeah
shooting sh-t up like i’m spike lee yeah
f-cking these b-tches but i’m like what?

i cannot f-ck with you n-ggas
i cannot f-ck with you b-tches
gucci that’s all on my lennon
focused that’s all on my riches x2

verse 1

still i’m proclaimed as a menace
f-ck n-gga stay from my presence
gold on my t–th ask my dentist
she bounce it back like its tennessee like oh
i’m on my way on the road
she riding cars she ain’t rode
she get it down like the post
i hit up the block and patrol

she play with keys like alicia
only call her when i need her
the nena on me when i need her
ice on me froze like a freezer
bad b-tch you know she latina
smoking on fuzz yeah the reefa
sorry its only two seater’s
coup is as fast as a cheetah skrt

drank up a four went to sleep
still count this money like sheep
im f-cking the p-ssy on fleek
she call me back in a week like uh
all of the b-tches i pipe em
pull up and skrt and one night them
you know i’m not into wifeing
two b-tches kissing excite me

chorus

designer i wear for my clothes eh
my ruby so red as a rose eh
i’m a pull up in a ghost yeah
its always bros over hoes yeah
me going broke that’s unlikely yeah
understand why they don’t like me yeah
shooting sh-t up like i’m spike lee yeah
f-cking these b-tches but i’m like what?

i cannot f-ck with you n-ggas
i cannot f-ck with you b-tches
gucci that’s all on my lennon
focused that’s all on my riches x2

verse 2

she feel in love she caught feelings
she wanna stay for the weekend
she starting fights for no reason
asking me what is the meaning like na
you on your way gotta go oh
she give me slops like some joe’s top
i throw them bands on the floor oh ya
yeah i throw them bands on the floor

i had the dope i was dealing
i hit the trap made a k!lling
i say i want all the millies
stacking the doe to the ceiling
all of the shooters they vicious
work gone so fast no magician
don’t play around i ain’t kidding
don’t let us get in position
we ain’t the ones who to kid with
still roll around with no ceilings like

focused that’s all on my riches
she texting hearts with the kisses
my diamonds make you wanna listen
you don’t want smoke like a chimney
go hard or go home you’re decision
shooters they shoot with precision
on top of the roof ain’t no missing
on top of the roof ain’t no missing

chorus

designer i wear for my clothes eh
my ruby so red as a rose eh
i’m a pull up in a ghost yeah
its always bros over hoes yeah
me going broke that’s unlikely yeah
understand why they don’t like me yeah
shooting sh-t up like i’m spike lee yeah
f-cking these b-tches but i’m like what?

i cannot f-ck with you n-ggas
i cannot f-ck with you b-tches
gucci that’s all on my lennon
focused that’s all on my riches x2

- apac lyrics

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