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rob apollo - trumbull (feat. okir) lyrics

[intro: rob apollo]
i’m acting different all summer n-gga
all summer n-gga
yuh

[verse 1: rob apollo]
how the f-ck could i be humble
bank account lookin’ jumbo
i had the bag when i touched down
you had the bag and you fumbled
kaio so crazy he bust clowns
don’t need no gun at the rumble
pack season getting pummeled
my n-ggas can’t go to trumbull
you saw my n-ggas and stumbled
buddy got beat like a buster
i saw your baby on bumble
i ain’t tell you i just f-cked her
i be with dealers not rapists
no abusers, just shooters
like the indiana hoosiers
juggin’ n-ggas like hooters

[bridge: rob apollo]
five years on me
these meds could hurt me
i profit 350
the co-pay is 30
go dumb the bl!cky
cause that b-tch got dirty
i can’t control him
he off a perc 30

[verse 2: okir]
d-mn, finesse me a b-tch i’ma hit and take all of that
high ‘den a b-tch smoke a quarter i was tryna flex
look, (?) i’m in a pen mighty here where you wanna match
oh you on tip, saying he finna pop sh-t
well okir hearing none of that
oh that’s your b-tch, she popping out t-ts
loose fits i’ma suck on the other fam
bring out that gun i go get that b-tter
the sh-t make him st-st-st-studder man
don’t got no muzzle i rap like a puzzle
and i’m on some muddy you huffin’ and puffin’
and i heard yo tape it’s booty i’m judgin
my duty to done you these newbies gone come up
i’m on the track with apollo and front up
and we going dummy that’s really the sum up
sum up the sum up the sun after sundown
i’m smoking d-lo i came with the bloodhounds
sniffin’ a little, f-ck with her b-tt now
i’m talkin’ b-tch little b-tch with her b-tt out
i’m with a model a (?)
cigarettes n-gga i won’t put the b-tt out
(?)

[outro: okir)}
d-mn that was.. anti-climactic

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