Music Video
Them Vets (feat. Ketchphraze & Royce da 5’9”)
Top Songs By Apollo Brown
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Apollo Brown
Performer
Ras Kass
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Stephens
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Apollo Brown
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Lions and Lakers
I am Ras Kass, representin' C-Arson, California
With my ****, Bishop Lamont
And representin' the D, Apollo Brown and Nickel
Royce Da 5'9"
[Verse 2]
I could swim the English Channel with all these arms I got
Fully automatic karma tryna disarm my plot
I'm honorin' invites to fight, just wait there
I'm givin' out beats like the Dre pair
I'm comin' with straps like a straight jacket
And I ain't puttin' nothing on Worldstar
I'm creepin' on you, keep it under your hat, like Sway hair
Nickel, Razzy, and Crook'll spark
The thought that'll triple off to the book of sharks
I told my Phantom driver
I said, "Phantom driver, take me to the opera"
Waited till we got there, then I shot him
Just so we could look the part
My bitch just sit in my bed and wait for me
Even though all the threads snazzy, she never wear 'em
Your bitch a chickenhead, mines is inconspicuous
Even on Twitter, I crack her head if she don't use a egg avi
I've been possessed since the Nature of The Threat drop
Jordan shoe of recordin', you a whore to your label
Your label a sweatshop
[Verse 3]
I feel so inspired
Never kneel to a false messiah
Gettin' higher than giraffe pussy
Push me, I'm no liar
Flatten you **** like four flat tires
Gettin' higher than giraffe pussy
Gettin' higher than giraffe pussy
Gettin' higher than giraffe pussy
Gettin' higher than giraffe pussy
Pussy, pussy, pussy
[Verse 4]
I'm higher than your ascendin' messiah
On the original Easter, supernatural creature
I'm tryna Worldstar every motherfucking feature
Kick you while you're down in the face, Sharkeisha
**** is lame, playin' a knocked out game
I hope all y'all mothers get the same, real talk
This is hip hop on bath salts
I'll be in the streets like lanes, litter, and asphalt
Why am I such an asshole? Probably my dad's fault
It's an Austin thing, ****
Little Rock, big cop
Time is money, the guap is tick-tock
Landed a copter in the jungles, me and Rick Rock
Hopped out and showed the Bloods respect
'Cause I love the west, plus I got love for Hex Murda
That means I love the D, what up though?
My Cal D and bitch gun tote
Nickel plated snub-nose
So run home
I'll be seein' rappers like I was standin' in the front row
Secondhand blunt smoke
For my **** in the pen, playin' tunk though
Bring 'em eighty-five off that thirty-six months though
[Verse 5]
I feel so inspired
Never kneel to a false messiah
Gettin' higher than giraffe pussy
Push me, I'm no liar
Flatten you **** like four flat tires
Gettin' higher than giraffe pussy
Gettin' higher than giraffe pussy
Gettin' higher than giraffe pussy
Gettin' higher than giraffe pussy
Pussy, pussy, pussy
[Verse 6]
I can show you how real style gets spit
Lava, underwater
Volcanic, my standard, I incinerate your blah, blah
You too green, new to this thing
You soft **** sweet like guava
I like my bitches kinky, swallow nut like German lager
Speakin' of German, I go off like V2's
My word play is D-Day if I choose
I'm unenthused with you phony dudes and your crews
You Ali G in Borat
Talk shit, I'm on your front porch like a doormat
What you say?
I'm SoCal, Carson City my locale
I've been at this since **** used to go see Cal
Yeah, you ride my dick, too many on it, like a slave ship
My penmanship's a scorpion's tail tip, poison
Deadly, I put lead in you, more guts, the merrier
I'm Gonna Git You, Sucka, pack like Hayes, but never slippin'
Slip the clip in, it's a wrap, get mummified
Play Egyptian
Mumm-Ra cartoon, your description
Make you poof like Harry who? I'm no magician
Listen, phony formats, don't fuck with none of that
[Verse 7]
I feel so inspired
Never kneel to a false messiah
Gettin' higher than giraffe pussy
Push me, I'm no liar
Flatten you **** like four flat tires
Gettin' higher than giraffe pussy
Gettin' higher than giraffe pussy
Gettin' higher than giraffe pussy
Gettin' higher than giraffe pussy
Pussy, pussy, pussy
Written by: Erik Stephens
