apexsymphonies – arco lyrics
[chorus: am nightime]
we gon’ sell drugs like its narco (narco)
i got the gas like its arco (arco)
selling that sh+t with a barcode (uh)
i said f+ck swat and the 5+0 (uh)
i put the 12 in a spiral (uh)
i spit that fire like spyro (uh)
i read that b+tch like a bible
i f+cked an innocent b+tch for a week like a trial
[verse 1: hovanes]
they ain’t think i can rap
when they blink i attack
need a shrink you on crack
if you think that i’m wack
bout to shrink wrap
all these mcs that
are smaller than a big mac
so they better start packing
all your f+cking bags when you see me
eventually gonna see me on the tv
your gat felt like you shot me with a bb
and i see three pos when you need me
because imma k!ll ’em
got dots on your head are you f+cking krillеn
who the f+ck you kiddin’
mother f+cker boutta go and takе home all the winnings
ya im boutta steal it
explanation isn’t even needed when i’m spitting
do it off the top and y’all would think that it’s a written
taking off her top got me starting from the beginning
animal abuse you got me beating up the kitten
i don’t stand for your bullsh+t why you always see me sitting
[verse 2: am nightime]
why you got to always go (yeah)
why you never show up at my show
you wanna be in control
she a lil hoe on the low
now she got to go
poppin ‘all these tags ain’t free baby
gucci louise drip on me baby
faucet water tap you gone freeze baby
ice up on my wrist let it twist baby
you ain’t got no cheese lately
she just wanna f+ck around and be shady
be crazy
she just causing tea lately
put the diamonds on her eyes and make her see clearly
hope your done playing ya
said i ain’t goin ‘nowhere (no, no)
b+tches really thinkin’ i care (yeah, yeah)
but i take ‘em out by the pair (no, no)
you gon’ really lose in the end (yeah, yeah)
she ain’t nothing but a loose end (no, no)
nothing but a fad or a trend (yeah, yeah)
always come back in the end (no, no)
talkin ‘bout tryna make amends yeah
in need to smoke a bowl let myself loose
pour out a four some expensive ass juice
drunk feeling sick but i don’t have the flu
she said i love sh+t baby who knew
shoulda just told me you f+cked the whole crew
stop living lavish you slumped in the booth
she said she loves me i know that sh+t true
but we just gon’ f+ck ‘cause i dont love her too
she feeling up on me she don’t know that we’re through
asking what are we i ain’t got a clue
[chorus: am nightime]
we gon’ sell drugs like its narco (narco)
i got the gas like its arco (arco)
selling that sh+t with a barcode (uh)
i said f+ck swat and the 5+0 (uh)
i put the 12 in a spiral (uh)
i spit that fire like spyro (uh)
i read that b+tch like a bible
i f+cked an innocent b+tch for a week like a trial
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