Apex Testo
Testo Apex
Yeah
[?]
Mansus
[?]
Yeah
A wise man will come and tell me “2020’s just a state of mind
What you’ll come to find: survival of the fittest was no lie”
I’m a product of my own environment if they didn’t know
South-East of Nigeria back to that two-one-seven-oh (Wooh!) Where they grow the flowers out the concrete like a summer weed
Caterpillar-butterfly brothers, we turned to killer bees (Pssh)
Never got to be a boy, was only told to be a man
Mama always showed that love, old man taught that tougher hand (Yeah)
Lеt me tell you ‘bout this young’un: he was 19 somеthing (Nah)
He came up from nothing with a dollar and a prayer hands to the lord, said “I’m comin’” (Ah)
Fast forward a couple years: a lot of pain, a lot of tears
I put out work and made a stack, I lost it all then made it back
So I can’t beef no one on tracks, I make moves to make these racks
If I spit it they say “Facts”, round of applause, like tat-tat-tat
I come home, she rub my back, I took that up and make it clap
But I can’t do no six-nine pozzy, man I don’t fuck with rats (Haha)
What you know ‘bout [?]
Used to ride a push bike, now I push that button on the start
[?] engineerin’ while I’m steerin’ (Vroom) What a feelin’
I’m always so humble but today I’ll tell you how I’m livin’ (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got my crosses like a Christian (Ooh) I’m the one the game’s been missin’ (Ooh)
Gordon Ramsay in the kitchen, chop the dugu, it be hittin’ (Yeah)
[?] up in my system, had to smoke to numb the feelin’
Either turn into an apex or be turned into a victim They swag [?] like culture but don’t love the baggage with it
Tag the villain, African down under, Aus is stacked but I still bag a million
And that’s on mums, we gon’ be great
There’s more ways than one to really crack a safe, gimme a break
Ah, you thought I’d forgot about the rap shit, huh? Nope―nah, it’s cool. You thought I forgot about this rap shit, huh? We’re far from a bench, man. Semi Pro, now the whole area’s famous. Bah!
[?]
Mansus
[?]
Yeah
A wise man will come and tell me “2020’s just a state of mind
What you’ll come to find: survival of the fittest was no lie”
I’m a product of my own environment if they didn’t know
South-East of Nigeria back to that two-one-seven-oh (Wooh!) Where they grow the flowers out the concrete like a summer weed
Caterpillar-butterfly brothers, we turned to killer bees (Pssh)
Never got to be a boy, was only told to be a man
Mama always showed that love, old man taught that tougher hand (Yeah)
Lеt me tell you ‘bout this young’un: he was 19 somеthing (Nah)
He came up from nothing with a dollar and a prayer hands to the lord, said “I’m comin’” (Ah)
Fast forward a couple years: a lot of pain, a lot of tears
I put out work and made a stack, I lost it all then made it back
So I can’t beef no one on tracks, I make moves to make these racks
If I spit it they say “Facts”, round of applause, like tat-tat-tat
I come home, she rub my back, I took that up and make it clap
But I can’t do no six-nine pozzy, man I don’t fuck with rats (Haha)
What you know ‘bout [?]
Used to ride a push bike, now I push that button on the start
[?] engineerin’ while I’m steerin’ (Vroom) What a feelin’
I’m always so humble but today I’ll tell you how I’m livin’ (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got my crosses like a Christian (Ooh) I’m the one the game’s been missin’ (Ooh)
Gordon Ramsay in the kitchen, chop the dugu, it be hittin’ (Yeah)
[?] up in my system, had to smoke to numb the feelin’
Either turn into an apex or be turned into a victim They swag [?] like culture but don’t love the baggage with it
Tag the villain, African down under, Aus is stacked but I still bag a million
And that’s on mums, we gon’ be great
There’s more ways than one to really crack a safe, gimme a break
Ah, you thought I’d forgot about the rap shit, huh? Nope―nah, it’s cool. You thought I forgot about this rap shit, huh? We’re far from a bench, man. Semi Pro, now the whole area’s famous. Bah!
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