lirik lagu apple fridder - mg sleepy
[intro: mg sleepy]
(gmc, you goin’ crazy)
alright
[chorus: mg sleepy]
told my n~gga come take a hit of this apple fritter
ain’t finna tell you what i paid but i’m taxin’ n~ggas
i ain’t finna pass my lil’ blunt, i ain’t matchin’ n~ggas
i had to cut some n~ggas off, then my bag got bigger
spent three hundred on some purple jeans and the racks ain’t fittin’
just sold like seven hundred grams all in traffic, n~gga
up this big b~tch and turn a n~gga to a backwards flipper
[verse 1: mg sleepy]
oh, you playin’ quarterback? i’m finna sack you, n~gga
that n~gga used to be the plug, now he a tattoo n~gga
take you out your sh~t, then hit the road after i vacuum seal it
my stomach hurt, i think i gotta use the bathroom, n~gga
you’d wipe your ass before you sh~t ’cause you a backwards n~gga
like how you dirty and you broke? you don’t attract no b~tches
you ain’t gettin’ paid, you better off gettin’ subtracted, n~gga
like you ain’t really on the grind, you too distracted, n~gga
i ain’t finna do no hand~to~hands or interact with n~ggas
[verse 1: liltae2]
had to get a bag and try to stack my chicken
i ain’t come to play, i’m tryna f~ck, that’s why i grabbed your digits
you ain’t see your target when you slid, then double back to get ’em
if my brother tryna slide, b~tch, i’m blastin’ with him
started way behind, but now we passin’ n~ggas
you not payin’ for no feat’, i can’t rap with n~ggas
if you tryna pull up where i’m at, just bring a casket with you
i just bought a new gun with the mag extension
rod wave, i’ve been tryna turn rags to riches
you ain’t never cook no— you got a trashy kitchen
we ain’t stingy with these hoes, get to passin’ b~tches
[chorus: mg sleepy]
told my n~gga come take a hit of this apple fritter
ain’t finna tell you what i paid but i’m taxin’ n~ggas
i ain’t finna pass my lil’ blunt, i ain’t matchin’ n~ggas
i had to cut some n~ggas off, then my bag got bigger
spent three hundred on some purple jeans and the racks ain’t fittin’
just sold like seven hundred grams all in traffic, n~gga
up this big b~tch and turn a n~gga to a backwards flipper (n~gga)
alright
told my n~gga come take a hit of this apple fritter
ain’t finna tell you what i paid but i’m taxin’ n~ggas
i ain’t finna pass my lil’ blunt, i ain’t matchin’ n~ggas
i had to cut some n~ggas off, then my bag got bigger
spent three hundred on some purple jeans and the racks ain’t fittin’
just sold like seven hundred grams all in traffic, n~gga
up this big b~tch and turn a n~gga to a backwards flipper (backwards flipper)
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