Spazzin in the coupe
Gotta get my AP blue
If I'm dead Im gunna shoot
Pray to god I get to choose
Put this shit in motion
Ain't no stylist need some food
See me lit I'm on the news
Going bad we ain't no fool
Forseeing options
Foresight can be toxic
It's so exiting
Bitch I been excited
Pull up with the juice
That pussy tighten
I been waiting too long
Made it this FAr not wrong
Listen to your conscience
Like a f*cking love song
Jumpin with me
Don't come at me
Jumpin with me
Feelin slow motion I just need to eat some candy
Molly addy
Demons lookin at me
They just wanna play
Talking right to me
Pussies acting fake
I'm sippin shroom tea
Spazzin in the coupe
Gotta get my AP blue
If I'm dead I'm gunna shoot
Pray to god I get to choose
Put this shit in motion
Ain't no stylist need some food
See me lit I'm on the news
Going bad we ain't no fool
Pull on the steers
Gotta Right the ship
Head on my shoulders
Know we keep it lit
If I rage I gotta heal
Can't slide down like a seal
Keep it rolling like a reel
Fight night now ring the bell (fight night)
I know what I want
Not that bitch
I know what I want, need some pussy
Shine my light
Even at apocalypse
Revelations going on
I might be carcofigus
I be pickin up
Got no other option
Pick it up get better
Actin like a martian
Gettin action
On a new level
Metamorphic I'm unstable
Lookin up never settle
Spazzin in the coupe
Gotta get my AP blue
If I'm dead I'm gunna shoot
Pray to god I get to choose
Put this shit in motion
Ain't no stylist need some food
See me lit I'm on the news
Going bad we ain't no fool
Hey wax where's your drip
Call me cactus lone dior
Takin time still got ford
Get the dawgs Tom fords
No wasting time
Had fun lose my mind
Off the set still on the grind
When we f*ck our souls combine
WAX the Artist - AP BLUE Lyrics
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Spazzin in the coupe
Gotta get my AP blue
If I'm dead Im gunna shoot
Pray to god I get to choose
Put this shit in motion
Ain't no stylist need some food
See me lit I'm on the news
Going bad we ain't no fool
Forseeing options
Foresight can be toxic
It's so exiting
Bitch I been excited
Pull up with the juice
That pussy tighten
I been waiting too long
Made it this FAr not wrong
Listen to your conscience
Like a f*cking love song
Jumpin with me
Don't come at me
Jumpin with me
Feelin slow motion I just need to eat some candy
Molly addy
Demons lookin at me
They just wanna play
Talking right to me
Pussies acting fake
I'm sippin shroom tea
Spazzin in the coupe
Gotta get my AP blue
If I'm dead I'm gunna shoot
Pray to god I get to choose
Put this shit in motion
Ain't no stylist need some food
See me lit I'm on the news
Going bad we ain't no fool
Pull on the steers
Gotta Right the ship
Head on my shoulders
Know we keep it lit
If I rage I gotta heal
Can't slide down like a seal
Keep it rolling like a reel
Fight night now ring the bell (fight night)
I know what I want
Not that bitch
I know what I want, need some pussy
Shine my light
Even at apocalypse
Revelations going on
I might be carcofigus
I be pickin up
Got no other option
Pick it up get better
Actin like a martian
Gettin action
On a new level
Metamorphic I'm unstable
Lookin up never settle
Spazzin in the coupe
Gotta get my AP blue
If I'm dead I'm gunna shoot
Pray to god I get to choose
Put this shit in motion
Ain't no stylist need some food
See me lit I'm on the news
Going bad we ain't no fool
Hey wax where's your drip
Call me cactus lone dior
Takin time still got ford
Get the dawgs Tom fords
No wasting time
Had fun lose my mind
Off the set still on the grind
When we f*ck our souls combine
Gotta get my AP blue
If I'm dead Im gunna shoot
Pray to god I get to choose
Put this shit in motion
Ain't no stylist need some food
See me lit I'm on the news
Going bad we ain't no fool
Forseeing options
Foresight can be toxic
It's so exiting
Bitch I been excited
Pull up with the juice
That pussy tighten
I been waiting too long
Made it this FAr not wrong
Listen to your conscience
Like a f*cking love song
Jumpin with me
Don't come at me
Jumpin with me
Feelin slow motion I just need to eat some candy
Molly addy
Demons lookin at me
They just wanna play
Talking right to me
Pussies acting fake
I'm sippin shroom tea
Spazzin in the coupe
Gotta get my AP blue
If I'm dead I'm gunna shoot
Pray to god I get to choose
Put this shit in motion
Ain't no stylist need some food
See me lit I'm on the news
Going bad we ain't no fool
Pull on the steers
Gotta Right the ship
Head on my shoulders
Know we keep it lit
If I rage I gotta heal
Can't slide down like a seal
Keep it rolling like a reel
Fight night now ring the bell (fight night)
I know what I want
Not that bitch
I know what I want, need some pussy
Shine my light
Even at apocalypse
Revelations going on
I might be carcofigus
I be pickin up
Got no other option
Pick it up get better
Actin like a martian
Gettin action
On a new level
Metamorphic I'm unstable
Lookin up never settle
Spazzin in the coupe
Gotta get my AP blue
If I'm dead I'm gunna shoot
Pray to god I get to choose
Put this shit in motion
Ain't no stylist need some food
See me lit I'm on the news
Going bad we ain't no fool
Hey wax where's your drip
Call me cactus lone dior
Takin time still got ford
Get the dawgs Tom fords
No wasting time
Had fun lose my mind
Off the set still on the grind
When we f*ck our souls combine
Writer: Jackson Shriver
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