Meant To Be

Follow 0 fans

Vic Apollo

Vic Apollo is a talented musical artist known for his unique sound and captivating performances. With their genre-blending style and emotive lyrics, they have gained a dedicated following. Their music incorporates elements of pop, R&B, and alternative, creating a fresh and distinctive sound that sets them apart from other artists. Whether it's through their electrifying live shows or carefully crafted studio recordings, Vic Apollo continues to leave a lasting impression on listeners. more »

0 Views

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer

Nothing on me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

They ain't nothing to see (nothing to see)
Got nothing on me 
Feel like this shit was meant to be (meant to be)
Meant to be (yeah)
They ain't nothing to see
Got nothing on me 
Feel like this shit was meant to be 
Meant to be (yeah)
Conversations with myself when a nigga lonely
She want a real nigga dick, told her hop up on me
I got three phones she say, "Why you don't ever call me?"
Paper chasing, want some cheese with my macaroni

Time gon' tell if I'm real or a fucking phony
He a pig, we gon' turn him to some pepperoni
I'm in beez with the trap, this shit is not holy
My enemies they can't see me, can't keep tabs on me
I'm in beez with the trap, this shit is not holy
My enemies they can't see me, can't keep tabs on me

Shit got real, said f*ck my feels
Sold her soul for a hundred mill
Lately been feeling like nothing is real
Lately been feeling like kill or get killed
Lately been feeling like, lately been feeling like
Lately been feeling like doing the thrill
I break her heart then I pick up the pieces
Like, why you still here when I put you through hell?
Open her mouth and she tell me her secrets
She know that I'm real so I'll never tell
She fall in love when I create distance
When she get too close, I tell her farewell

They ain't nothing to see
Got nothing on me 
Feel like this shit was meant to be
Meant to be (yeah)
They ain't nothing to see
Got nothing on me 
Feel like this shit was meant to be 
Meant to be (yeah)
Conversations with myself when a nigga lonely
She want a real nigga dick, told her hop up on me
I got three phones she say, "Why you don't ever call me?"
Paper chasing, want some cheese with my macaroni

Time gon' tell if I'm real or a fucking phony
He a pig, we gon' turn him to some pepperoni
I'm in beez with the trap, this shit is not holy
My enemies they can't see me, can't keep tabs on me
I'm in beez with the trap, this shit is not holy
My enemies they can't see me, can't keep tabs on me

 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!