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lirik lagu apollored1 - profit

[intro]
brrt, this ain’t h~llo
yeah, f~ck they talkin’ ’bout
hey, f~ck they talkin’ ’bout (blatt)
f~ck they talkin’ ’bout (this is a yvl exclusive)
murder business, murder business, say that

[verse 1]
cutthroat, gotta go machete (cut)
got too many pounds, sh~t heavy (on god)
been poppin’ my sh~t like a confetti (got m’s)
put the rims on this b~tch like a chevy (shoo)
f~ck n~gga droppin’ salt, diabetic (d~mn)
he got doa’d, he ain’t get to see a medic
cash out every card, i got no credit (no credit)
if you heard i would dissin’, f~ck n~gga, i said it (i said it)
my b~tch 5’2″, my stick 5.6’s
and i keep dirty money, i came out the trenches (vamp)
i sip codeine like nutrition (woo)
i go quagen, no patricia (on god)
i just been talkin’ to myself, i’m psyched
he cap rap, might shoot at his mic (brrt, shoot at his mic)
i could be geeked up livin’ my life (my life)
i can swing that b~tch, i don’t need no sights (set)

[chorus]
i just f~cked up with the money, i just f~cked up with the profit (f~cked up the profit)
i just f~cked up with the money, i just f~cked up with the profit (i just f~cked up with the profit)
i just f~cked up with the money, i just f~cked up with the profit (i just f~cked up with the profit)
talkin’ ’bout bodies, got bodies, on bodies, got bodies, on bodies (bodies on bodies)
[verse 2]
talkin’ ’bout hoes, got thotties, on thotties, he pull up, they wildin’ (yeah, they wildin’)
we don’t even aim for sh~t, my young n~gga goin’ here wildin’ (goin’ here wildin’)
you rappers not makin’ money, these n~ggas ain’t make it to wafi (make it to wafi)
been know we caught that boy, we k!lled him, don’t say nothin” ’bout it (don’t say that’ sh—)
this ho so d~mn pretty, i don’t care if she got mileage (i don’t give no f~cks)
she got good head, she got good brain, she use logic (ha~ha, ooh)
you smell codeine, when i p~ss, i’m filled with toxins (filled with cup)
twin had asked me, “the arp hot?” i said sh~t takis (ha, ha)
i get nervous when i hear a walkie~talkie (facts)
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’ma just keep that sh~t a buck just like milwaukee (i ain’t gon lie, i ain’t gon lie)
he on fire, i had to hit him too ’cause she said that he saw me
every fit, i can’t go rick owen jeans, i came from abercrombies (set)

[chorus]
i just f~cked up with the money, i just f~cked up with the profit (i just f~cked up with the profit, woo)
i just f~cked up with the money, i just f~cked up with the profit (i just f~cked up with the profit, woo)
i just f~cked up with the money, i just f~cked up with the profit (i just f~cked up with the profit, set)
talkin bout bodies, got bodies, on bodies, got bodies, on bodies (bodies on bodies)

[outro]
bodies on bodies
ha~ha
f~ck n~gga (holiday season)

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