Ridin with a hundred
Grand on my pinky
Ice on my wrist
Worth more than a movie
Made a quick quarter
In the heart of the city
Bought a stash of choppers
Ain't no pity
Runnin down
Runnin down
Taggin em
Twenty stacks for whoever can bag em
Blastin
Take em out
Then I'm laughin
Poppinflashy
Catchin eyes
Cause I'm classy
Yeah Bad chick
Sassy
Spittin fire like a dragon
Big car
Big wagon
I remember days when I ain't had it
Ain't had one
Twenty one
Twenty one
I'm lavish
Throwin bullets
Madden style
No cullin
Leave em in the dust
Ain't no stallin
The cheapest ring on my wrist
Yeah it's hefty
Stackin jewels worth a milli
Ain't no penny
Made a quick come up
In the heart of the city
Then I copped a load for the whole damn city
Layin low in the shadows
For my crew
I'm the arrow
Pierce em
They unravel
Ice drippin
Like it's hollow
In the game
I'm the pharaoh
No brains
Just the marrow
Watch me rise
Like Sparrow
Leave em in the past
While I count up all my cash
Enemies
They're just trash
Can't
Keep up with my dash
We sprint
Wrist heavy
Worth a stash
Watch me flash
Watch me smash
Like a bolt
I'll make a dash
Through the night
I'm a clash
For my crew
For my crew
Baow Baow
Gettin it blitz
Crips
Movinfast
Block's lit
We keep steppin
Keep stretchinain't no quit
What's on me?
Tha Don
Tha Don
Tha Don
Upgraded my chick from a Ford to a Benz
She ain't worth a dime
F*ck with dimes not tens
She said no
Then I proved her wrong again
Earrings look like boogers
Worth some Ms
Twenty one Bang
Gang's callinthe shots
Nudy with the stick
Silence
No talks
Fool stepped wrong
Got boxed
What a plot
No secret
Reppin 4L
That's a fact
Richard Mille
Cost a bag
Ain't no cap
Four five make you freeze
No trap
Gun smoke
Pop smoke
Same track
On the block
Cold cuts
No snack
You claim bodies
But what's the fuss?
We terrorize
Got a whole
Lot of rush
Your ops ain't on nothin
They hush
Broke girls
One gun
That's plush
Makaveliddon - APEX Predator Lyrics
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Ridin with a hundred
Grand on my pinky
Ice on my wrist
Worth more than a movie
Made a quick quarter
In the heart of the city
Bought a stash of choppers
Ain't no pity
Runnin down
Runnin down
Taggin em
Twenty stacks for whoever can bag em
Blastin
Take em out
Then I'm laughin
Poppinflashy
Catchin eyes
Cause I'm classy
Yeah Bad chick
Sassy
Spittin fire like a dragon
Big car
Big wagon
I remember days when I ain't had it
Ain't had one
Twenty one
Twenty one
I'm lavish
Throwin bullets
Madden style
No cullin
Leave em in the dust
Ain't no stallin
The cheapest ring on my wrist
Yeah it's hefty
Stackin jewels worth a milli
Ain't no penny
Made a quick come up
In the heart of the city
Then I copped a load for the whole damn city
Layin low in the shadows
For my crew
I'm the arrow
Pierce em
They unravel
Ice drippin
Like it's hollow
In the game
I'm the pharaoh
No brains
Just the marrow
Watch me rise
Like Sparrow
Leave em in the past
While I count up all my cash
Enemies
They're just trash
Can't
Keep up with my dash
We sprint
Wrist heavy
Worth a stash
Watch me flash
Watch me smash
Like a bolt
I'll make a dash
Through the night
I'm a clash
For my crew
For my crew
Baow Baow
Gettin it blitz
Crips
Movinfast
Block's lit
We keep steppin
Keep stretchinain't no quit
What's on me?
Tha Don
Tha Don
Tha Don
Upgraded my chick from a Ford to a Benz
She ain't worth a dime
F*ck with dimes not tens
She said no
Then I proved her wrong again
Earrings look like boogers
Worth some Ms
Twenty one Bang
Gang's callinthe shots
Nudy with the stick
Silence
No talks
Fool stepped wrong
Got boxed
What a plot
No secret
Reppin 4L
That's a fact
Richard Mille
Cost a bag
Ain't no cap
Four five make you freeze
No trap
Gun smoke
Pop smoke
Same track
On the block
Cold cuts
No snack
You claim bodies
But what's the fuss?
We terrorize
Got a whole
Lot of rush
Your ops ain't on nothin
They hush
Broke girls
One gun
That's plush
Grand on my pinky
Ice on my wrist
Worth more than a movie
Made a quick quarter
In the heart of the city
Bought a stash of choppers
Ain't no pity
Runnin down
Runnin down
Taggin em
Twenty stacks for whoever can bag em
Blastin
Take em out
Then I'm laughin
Poppinflashy
Catchin eyes
Cause I'm classy
Yeah Bad chick
Sassy
Spittin fire like a dragon
Big car
Big wagon
I remember days when I ain't had it
Ain't had one
Twenty one
Twenty one
I'm lavish
Throwin bullets
Madden style
No cullin
Leave em in the dust
Ain't no stallin
The cheapest ring on my wrist
Yeah it's hefty
Stackin jewels worth a milli
Ain't no penny
Made a quick come up
In the heart of the city
Then I copped a load for the whole damn city
Layin low in the shadows
For my crew
I'm the arrow
Pierce em
They unravel
Ice drippin
Like it's hollow
In the game
I'm the pharaoh
No brains
Just the marrow
Watch me rise
Like Sparrow
Leave em in the past
While I count up all my cash
Enemies
They're just trash
Can't
Keep up with my dash
We sprint
Wrist heavy
Worth a stash
Watch me flash
Watch me smash
Like a bolt
I'll make a dash
Through the night
I'm a clash
For my crew
For my crew
Baow Baow
Gettin it blitz
Crips
Movinfast
Block's lit
We keep steppin
Keep stretchinain't no quit
What's on me?
Tha Don
Tha Don
Tha Don
Upgraded my chick from a Ford to a Benz
She ain't worth a dime
F*ck with dimes not tens
She said no
Then I proved her wrong again
Earrings look like boogers
Worth some Ms
Twenty one Bang
Gang's callinthe shots
Nudy with the stick
Silence
No talks
Fool stepped wrong
Got boxed
What a plot
No secret
Reppin 4L
That's a fact
Richard Mille
Cost a bag
Ain't no cap
Four five make you freeze
No trap
Gun smoke
Pop smoke
Same track
On the block
Cold cuts
No snack
You claim bodies
But what's the fuss?
We terrorize
Got a whole
Lot of rush
Your ops ain't on nothin
They hush
Broke girls
One gun
That's plush
Writer: Makaveli Don
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