Apex Wes - Extras Lyrics

Real stepper kill whatever
Deal pressure 30 milligram make me feel better
Been a pill presser my last bitch acted real extra
She only wanna rock real leather
Stainless steal weapon bitch Im wielding mac 11's for these lil peasants
Used to have to get a front that's a real blessing
Now every time I'm in the cut bitches feel my presence
Can't believe I made it out witta clear record
I got eyes in the back of my head
I could shoot it from behind when i'm clapping the lead
If I don't got my 9 Ima stab em instead
Got yo wife in the bed gave spectacular head
I be trapping on the block I be at it again
Bro jus came home now he back in the feds
I be trapping on the block I be at it again
Bro jus came home now he back in the feds
Im on Fairfax wit yo lil bitch
Did it bare back you ain't on shit witcha scared ass
You got real rats acting like killers
You ain't near that all my big homies got the tear tats
Gotta air tag on the opp whip
We know where he at I was 15 still carry strap
Put an opp on a shirt and I'm wearing that
You ain't on shit witcha scary ass
Ima make my name hard to forget
I be sinning everyday it be hard to repent
Too stuck in my ways I be hard to convince
To ever change never break
Ain't no Ace in the clique
Them bitches hating you was all my dick
Getting money what the prerogative is
I walk around witta provocative bitch
Titties out caked up she be swallowing it
Im playing baby I be talking my shit
My grand momma jus praying I live
Ima make my name hard to forget
I be sinning everyday it be hard to repent
Real stepper kill whatever
Deal pressure 30 milligram make me feel better
Been a pill presser my last bitch acted real extra
She only wanna rock real leather
Stainless steal weapon bitch Im wielding mac 11's for these lil peasants
Used to have to get a front that's a real blessing
Now every time I'm in the cut bitches feel my presence
Can't believe I made it out witta clear record