Prophecy 3xlivin - Applesauce to a Boss Lyrics

Applesaue to a Boss, Dont remember last time, det i Eva took loss
Ask for my time, yea it cost, you Wanna remind me who u is, I Dont Recall
Tried to use manners all, but da Shit it dont help
I just pick right Back up where I Lost
Yea dey thru Crosses
And I dodged most dem bitches, A Few I caught, sent Condolences

He made a mistake, aint no hoe In us, hoe in me, neva could be, I Aint foldin up
Origami reverse, like a wallet Huh, Stiff aint me, Swiff is he, I Aint bonin up
Wtf i look like stand, Starin Around Just fa folk come swoop Me, I aint hoein out
I jus wanna meet Big-Blue Face Ben, On audabon so fast, Cant Look down
Why cant i be det lil nigga, be lit Nigga, who worked nd got dis Now
Dis is a gift, it was hand Wrapped for 16 Years
This Christmas star Chris brown Would'nt have guessed
It went Over yo head, but it did, I cant Change who You are, COW
You are a MAN, Yo own in Specific, cant stres dis enough When u feel down
Dont fall in depression, No man Or no woman, could Understand, if dey aint been Now
But if dey have, den just maybe Relations can A-ttach
But Emotions gon resist, nd DeTach Gravitational Pull, Force a Relaspe
I mean listen, yeen gotta like it But its here, respect da fact, dont Push it, come nearer

Applesauce to a Boss, Dont remember last time, det i Eva took loss
Ask for my time, yea it cost, you Wanna remind me who u is, I Dont Recall
Tried to use manners all, but da Shit it dont help, I just pick right Back up where I Lost
Yea dey thru Crosses
And i dodged most dem bitches, A Few I caught, sent Condolences

Yea, You feel me?, Its real Simple, You can be betta den Dem
You can be betta den dem You can be betta den dem
Put yo lil mind to da shit, put yo Lit mind to da shit
Pull outcho Clip, If a lit nigga try run up on U
Den u bussin His shit, Bussin Da whole clip
Da whole 15 Leave his shit splattered onna Back wall
Iont give a f*ck about A lil Nigga
Or his mama, or his F*ckin dog
Simplicate in erry way, nd form Still remain, brain fries inna pitt
U aint scoop, where, I park, u Aint legit, Still frantic, onna rant No pot to Piss
It aint our fault We been gravy on Our end, it so Sunny out, Inna place in my life
Where its funny how, All da shit I sat bavk nd I thought about told Myself
I cant shortcut, wont Neva pout, Take det shit onna Chin
Cuz witout doubt , Issa Blessin or Lesson
Aint Floppin Out, Put my Hancock on i-9, aint Robbin now
See im da one who be Providing Now
Anyone gotta problem wit me We can meet on yo street, If its Beef we gon eat it up
Got my youngin, V-ed up, TatT'd up, Ready drop a nigga Posit da Visa, Squeaky whistle Visible for da clean up, Ran da Credit, Hygiene Pure, Say dey Research, Uk put me first

Applesauce to a Boss, Dont remember last time, det i Eva took loss
Ask for my time, yea it cost, you Wanna remind me who u is, I Dont Recall
Tried to use manners all, but da Shit it dont help, I just pick right Back up where I Lost
Yea dey thru Crosses
Nd i dodged most dem bitches, A Few I caught, sent Condolences