Appa (feat. Lil Foil)

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Yeah, aye
Huh, Huh
Yeah turn it up
Turn me up, stop playin'
Yeah, Yeah
We got Rui in this bitch
Lil Foil, Thirteen bitch
Aye, Aye, Shhh
We gon' creep around the cut
Yeah, We gon' run up in the dark yeah
Yeah, stop playing

Yeah, Yeah
We get to shootin' shit, no Columbine, we holdin' 9's
Nigga keep on talkin' crazy, we gon pull up with the iron
I just seen your bitch she mighty fine, yeah she a dime
I just seen a snitch walkin, we gon charge him with that fire
Shhh, creep up out the cut, we wet his block
If he keep on playin, we gon have to empty that slot
Yeah, yeah and we ain't talkin to cops
We keep lying under oath, then we get back to the block

Yeah, get back to the block, we uppin' the score
We hop in the car, we hop out the dark, aye
I don't why niggas playin' with me, we crank the heat
We aim the beams, yeah your life ain't what it seems
We pull up on you with the team
But that's some flooky shit, some goofy shit, we movin' swift
We movin' with the sticks, we pull up on em' get the blick
But that's some flooky shit, some goofy shit, we movin' swift
We movin' with the sticks, we pull up on em' get the blick
If I'm in the courthouse, I know what to do
I'm no tellin' em shit, I'm not singin' a tune
Imma f*ck around and knock off the roof
No need to bail me out, no need for the troops
I was rollin' up that shit kind of boof, if we pullin' up
Then I swear we gon' shoot
Got Eazy, got Dez, I got Rief with a hammer
Got niggas who ain't makin, beats but they scammin'

We get to shootin' shit, no Columbine, we holdin' 9's
Nigga keep on talkin' crazy, we gon pull up with the iron
I just seen your bitch she mighty fine, yeah she a dime
I just seen a snitch walkin, we gon charge him with that fire
Shhh, creep up out the cut, we wet his block
If he keep on playin, we gon have to empty that slot
Yeah, yeah and we ain't talkin to cops
We keep lying under oath, then we get back to the block

Yeah, wait do not shoot, cuz I'm right at the hoop
And I only kill beats, but I shoot at the roof
I go straight kamikaze, I mean straight Kakashi
Got nothing to do so I'm movin' the troops
And theres a difference too, between me and then you
You don't try to be good you just mope and be duped
Boy I spit in the booth like I'm missing a tooth
And my head just went missing don't know what I'll do
And I'm out of my mind, and I only got time
And I only kill beats so they think I do crime
I'm a rare individual diamonds in minds
You be all about yours and I take care of mines
I'll take of mine and we doing it proper
We might f*ck around and send him to the doctor

No avatar but we rollin' up on oppas
And we bringin' fire, yeah we bring them choppas
Sheesh

Stop playin' with us, yeah Lil Foil in the bitch
Say wassup Lil Foil, ayo what's good shit
On god, bitch, aye, aye

We get to shootin' shit, no Columbine, we holdin' 9's
Nigga keep on talkin' crazy, we gon pull up with the iron
I just seen your bitch she mighty fine, yeah she a dime
I just seen a snitch walkin, we gon charge him with that fire
Shh, creep up out the cut, we wet his block
If he keep on playin, we gon have to empty that slot
Yeah, yeah and we ain't talkin to cops
We keep lying under oath, then we get back to the block

We get to shootin' shit, no Columbine, we holdin' 9's
Nigga keep on talkin' crazy, we gon pull up with the iron
I just seen your bitch she mighty fine, yeah she a dime
I just seen a snitch walkin, we gon charge him with that fire
Shh, creep up out the cut, we wet his block
If he keep on playin, we gon have to empty that slot
Yeah, yeah and we ain't talkin to cops
We keep lying under oath, then we get back to the block

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