lirik lagu apac – hit or sum
[intro]
gang
gang
30 sh-t b-tch
gang
[hook: apac]
going through it, hit or sum, through it hit or sum
n-gga, going through like a sum, do it like a sum
n-ggas know where i’m from a-block a-block (30z)
but the cops can’t say nun, can’t talk, can’t talk
(x2)
[verse 1: apac]
n-ggas talking that hot sh-t, when its go time they on it
a-block got hot sh-t, when its war time be cautious
bad hoe she sucking d-ck, she wavy of that toxic (that liquor)
i hit the b-tch, then forget her quick and i p-ss it off like john stockton (-ssist)
hold up im slowed up, with a bad b-tch she know a n-gga up
i know she really wanna give it up
sloppy top she wants a n-gga bucks
catch a opp and then we hit em up, we shooting clips no cinema
shooters stay by the perimeter
try me then your in for sum
now we stacking the paper
we trap in the hot, i can teach you the basics
for you n-ggas that ain’t sh-t
my n-ggas they mob, they be all on that ape sh-t
my shooter on cotch
ain’t no playing they douche a lee waiting
drop a opp on the spot
we skrrt out and then we off for vacation
then we off for vacation
foreign b-tch wanna see that b-tch naked
she know we gon make it
f-ck all these n-ggas i know that they hate it
she described me dirty
n-ggas talkin bout how they gon murder me
sh-t i ain’t even worried
shooters in the s and the a and 30z (30z x4)
[hook]
[verse 2: reemz]
kulail gang we the hottest
got a glock 9 fulla hot sh-t
all my n-ggas they hotheads, yeah all my n-ggas they my men
all my n-ggas they bout it, catch a opp and they gon pop him
n-ggas better be cautious, lay your -ss down in that coffin
n-ggas talkin that war sh-t, till its war time and we pop him
my n-ggas at your door b-tch and they ain’t here for no talkin
bust a shot no stoppin, you finna take some losses (l)
p-ssy n-ggas ain’t on sh-t, if you try me you must have lost it
got a 30, and i’m cotchin
let that 30 vomit
like its feeling nauseous x2
you catch me where the block is
i’m always on the block b-tch (a-block)
i’m on my block sh-t, if your looking for me you know where the block is (a-block)
i get to the mula
my wrist on flow shout out to my zoola
my n-ggas’l go, my n-ggas gon blow
shout out to them shooter them n-ggas’l do ya
aim for your medulla
that clip hold a ruler, just 30s and rugers
turn your brain to some noodles (gang)
[hook]
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