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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Apollo Brown
Apollo Brown
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Stephens
Erik Stephens
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ay yo
Make sure the money machine still work
[Verse 2]
Ay yo, remember nights in that cell
My cellie prayin' for the crack, lord
If the tape bust, I knock a stack off
Remix, now I made it twenty
Clips so long, it look fake
Shot this shit up with one pull-y
Viktor & Rolf over the vest
Bitches think I'm liftin' weights
Run a **** jewels at the VMA's
Tryin' to make everyday a payday
I came home, judge sent him right back for a decade
PRP's distressed, Bape Reeboks
Floss lied to death, I ain't tryin' to get what he got
Slaughterin' cocaine, underwater snorkelin'
My reflexes put the fork in it to fortune it
Fortune 500 **** run it
Drag 'em from the Ghost like it's nothin'
Never been shot, but I've seen **** get they shit lit up
I'm like Rich Paul, but richer
[Verse 3]
Spit nice, cryin' over triple beams
(Ch-ch-Chain, ch-cha)
Spit nice, cryin' over triple beams
(Let's count this mothafuckin' money, ****)
Spit nice, cryin' over triple beams
(The fuck I'm talkin' 'bout guns...Word up, yo)
[Verse 4]
Pyrex whippin', pushin' kicks, contraband handlin'
We been hand-to-handin' since the hieroglyphs
Walkie talkie receivers, watchin' all the narcs cops
In the scope of my binoculars, we just tryna re-up
Black cell jackets, we the boat ****
La vida loc livin' capo, we're the coke dealers
This is bidness, nothin' personal, nothin' emo
Ambitions of ****' transitions to a kilo
First chapter, we were sending for them C-notes
Incognito, movin' D-dope
Crash dummies turn into torpedos
Tech nine's lick off, sound like a song from the Migos
Yank bitches, slot machines in Reno
The fish fry was Filipino
In the kitchen, leanin', triple beamin' latinos
A hunnid band jooking out the jex, flexin'
Sixteen hunnid off every zip, effortless
[Verse 5]
Spit nice, cryin' over triple beams
Spit nice, cryin' over triple beams
Spit nice, cryin' over triple beams
Written by: Erik Stephens

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