erv dowd & d.a.r. - broke boi lyrics
[chorus: erv dowd & d.a.r.]
apex apex apex
apex apex apex
apex apex apex
apex apex apex
apex n-ggas loading we be on the hunt
f-ck what n-ggas saying we just run it up
andrew with the p-ss but you can’t call it luck
light that motherf-cker if you got a blunt
[verse 1: erv dowd]
green light b-tch it’s all a go
dominos how i’m counting dough
apex when i’m coming thru
checkmate when i make a move
y’all fake like kourtney b00bs
jamie ken how i’m bending rules
yo whole tape just my interlude
with shaq feet i’m still filling shoes
with lots of cheese but i’m never rattin
my threats happen like bin laden
i get it all n-gga f-ck a fraction
and dropping 60 on all madden
sleep on you but i’m never nappin
i’m like jordan but with better averages
yo feel like cheap fabrics is
i dance with snakes when they tail rattling
talking war but never battling
getting toasty like sub sandwiches
most these n-ggas just be talking foolish
the only chief commander still shootin
she say my 12 inches make me ruler _
the weed i smoke will stone medusa
rolling blunts the same size as buddha
even mark said erv the shooter
i cut her off just like a blooper
then picked up bad b-tch no uber
apex we then made a movement
when you a star b-tches start mooning
when the war start you the first wounded
i’m the first soldier that they’ll make a movie
[chorus]
[verse 2: d.a.r.]
look me in my eyes and tell me what you seeing
spit that dragon flow how i be fire breathing
scorching every track known for doing damage
this sh-t here a art the beat is like the canvas
painting vivid pictures with these words
with these words you will get your money’s worth
never splurge all my dollars stay reserved
givin you 32 bars in this verse
i don’t f-ck many n-ggas randoms cannot enter
apex be the squad
squad full of bad boys like the pistons
rising with a quickness rising by the yards
y’all n-ggas is barely rising by the inches
where the compet-tion
i don’t see n0body
yea i spit that flow that ruin lives like you lost yo wallet wit yo social and yo id in it
n-ggas on a mission
taxin for the interests
b-tches running wild like a headless chicken
my flow way too hot too hot for h-ll’s kitchen
nothing is the same once feeling get all mixed in
now i’m this maze trapped tryna find a way
got this sh-t on lock like money in a safe
tryna impress n-ggas h-ll nah i can’t
and these lame b-tches i don’t ever chase
if i’m chasing n-ggas then they faces green guarantee you’ll find them in the bank
can’t pretend to be somebody that i ain’t
need my pockets full like water in a tank
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