Arco (feat. AM Nightime & Hovanes)
Apex Symphonies
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We gon' sell drugs like its narco (Narco) I got the gas like it's Arco (Arco) Selling that shit with a barcode (Uh) I said f*ck swat and the 5-0 (Uh) I put the 12 in a spiral (Uh) I spit that fire like Spyro (Uh) I read that bitch like a bible I fucked an innocent bitch for a week like a trial They ain't think I can rap When they blink I attack Need a shrink you on crack If you think that I'm wack Bout to shrink wrap All these MCs that Are smaller than a big mac So they better start packing All your fucking bags when you see me Eventually gonna see me on the tv Your gat felt like you shot me with a bb And I see three POs when you need me Because imma kill 'em Got dots on your head are you fucking krillen Who the f*ck you kiddin' Mother fucker boutta go and take home all the winnings Ya I'm boutta steal it Explanation isn't even needed when I'm spitting Do it off the top and y'all would think that it's a written Taking off her top got me starting from the beginning Animal abuse you got me beating up the kitten I don't stand for your bullshit why you always see me sitting Why you got to always go (Yeah) Why you never show up at my show You wanna be in control She a Lil hoe on the low Now she got to go Poppin 'all these tags ain't free baby Gucci Louise drip on me baby Faucet water tap you gone freeze baby Ice up on my wrist let it twist baby You ain't got no cheese lately She just wanna f*ck around and be shady Be crazy She just causing tea lately Put the diamonds on her eyes and make her see clearly Hope your done playing ya Said I ain't goin 'nowhere (No, no) Bitches really thinkin' I care (Yeah, yeah) But I take 'em out by the pair (No, no) You gon' really lose in the end (Yeah, yeah) She ain't nothing but a loose end (No, no) Nothing but a fad or a trend (Yeah, yeah) Always come back in the end (No, no) Talkin 'bout tryna make amends yeah In need to smoke a bowl let myself loose Pour out a four some expensive ass juice Drunk feeling sick but I don't have the flu She said I love shit baby who knew Shoulda just told me you fucked the whole crew Stop living lavish you slumped in the booth She said she loves me I know that shit true But we just gon' f*ck 'cause I don't love her too She feeling up on me she don't know that we're through Asking what are we I ain't got a clue We gon' sell drugs like its narco (Narco) I got the gas like it's Arco (Arco) Selling that shit with a barcode (Uh) I said f*ck swat and the 5-0 (Uh) I put the 12 in a spiral (Uh) I spit that fire like Spyro (Uh) I read that bitch like a bible I fucked an innocent bitch for a week like a trial
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Written by: Ara Minasian, Hovanes Sassounian
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