Ape Shit (feat. Damnitboy & Dolamite)

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Eric Lee

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I got premonition to get bad bitches
And everyday to feel like Christmas
Have you ever seen so many nights that you starve
When you right up on that list, it seems like God finna forget ya
Feel like yo ass been knocked off the picture
Reminiscing bout my niggas used to toting big guns busting triggers
They doing fed times or doing state pen
So everytime when I write they ass, they feel the words I be stating
This is, real hard when you dealing round with Satan
All these boys want you talking they tough, but they talking to bacon
I can see that y'all been faking, I see that y'all conceited
Don't make me have to be like MJ and fucking beat it
Across your head with some of this big ass lead
That have your mom screaming like boy that boy dead
They knocked my motherfucking son out his Nike Airs
But hell, life aint never been fair
Let me give you something, little dose of what I been through
My mom told me that I was official and I had to take it in my mental
My own daddy said I was going to prison at thirteen
Have you ever felt them dope dreams
Had these niggas coming with cocaine, when they sniff man
Never did, but I popped a pill and shit
I starved so many nights to make sure that I had my rent
So if you don't like me, then f*ck you
And I hope your mom die too, with a aids dick and a two by four fucker
Fakers, we gone make hits
Time you turn around they throwing some hatred
We don't give a damn, you all gone take this
And if you want the jungle
We going just ape shit
I been spitting statements since I was sixteen
Where niggas carry big beams, I carry big dreams
Now I'm cruising in a six-speed with the big league
Freeway king, on the road to riches with minimal time for bitches
She ain't itching for the paper, she blowing like detonators
He ain't aiming to be greater, that nigga's a liability
Look at my abilities
Living in poverty, growing to be a prodigy
No nigga can match my energy
Ain't reached the top I'm pivoting
Got shit on lock like sentencing
I get it by any means
Don't ask me for anything
You wasn't there when I was finding my sound
Stuffing strands in the freezer floating high in the clouds
Only smoking that loud, otherwise shut the f*ck up
Upgrade it to exotic, I can barely stand the f*ck up
I say that I'm blessed, haters saying that I lucked up
The same smooth flow caught your girl from a what's up
Fakers, we gone make hits
Time you turn around they throwing some hatred
We don't give a damn, you all gone take this
And if you want the jungle
We going just ape shit
Father forgive us, step over niggas in fashion Prada
High quality product, got me shopping for cotton dockers
Pina colada drop, slices of pineapple, stir the vodka
Hold the combinations to your safe and forgotten lockers
Share and we share alike, all my partners, nobody bosses
Somebody come up short, we foot the bill cause we cover losses
Suffer extensive damages, he managed to double cross us
Too much on my motherfucking plate to become exhausted
How can I be tired when there's so much that's required
From the uninspired minds just looking to be rewired
But I've been catching fire since the day that I've been hired
And to think that my desire's the reason that I'm admired
I wouldn't think about retiring, I'm basically teaching the youth
So anytime I'm talking to you, I'm speaking the truth
Ain't too far for you to pursue me, so shoot or salute
Ain't no motherfucking excuses when I step in this booth
Been flawless with the execution like I shoot for the troops
Forever facing persecution like I'm part of a group
I make them pay my restitution by taking the contribution
Couldn't see through their illusions so they think I'm a fluke
And Dolamite is coming straight off the stoop, no hesitation necessary
Hopping right in the coupe, no registration
Destination varies, move like I move, no explanation
Keep insurance like I'm Florida Blue, no expiration
Fakers, we gone make hits
Time you turn around they throwing some hatred
We don't give a damn, you all gone take this
And if you want the jungle
We going just ape shit
You punk motherfuckers, you
You better stay out my goddamn way
You better stay the f*ck out my way
I done warned you niggas, I done told you niggas
I am not playing, we are not playing
Bitch, where my money

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