BK Coronation
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Uh Yeah Apostle in Apostle out Let's get it, uh Niggas know how we coming Aye, BK heights shit Feel me Let's go I talk nice cause I feel nice See the drip Spittin' hot shit, but I'm still iced Niggas wanna talk shit I'm coolin' on the feist This niggas dumb My mans just beat his ass with a steel pipe It's alright, on site Shit I'm winnin' Got the team with me, posted up Dreamers in the building Shit, I'll break the roof And fly to the sky with intentions Of a thunderstorm Raining down on towns niggas reppin' I could Spit a eight Cut a cake So we celebrate Shorties in the back, tryna slap Chill I'm celebate Shit I mean celebate, I'll save it for another day Smacked off the 'rilla glue, purple kush and Jungle cake Uh, let's cut this shit in half and do the math It's two two, four leather seats up in the jag One for the driver, couple seats for the bad chicks If her mans chattin', we subtract his goofy ass Leave the dumb niggas in a ditch Kill the switch Lights, camera, action Make a movie with the stick Jump if you wanna catch a clip from the flick Shit the movie three hours Guess I'm here for a bit, uh Been the talk around the town Cause the flow sick Wrote shit, spoke this Niggas gotta focus If I keep spittin' dope shit for some months No joke shit These niggas gon' get mad and start to throw clips Now I gotta duck Get my mans to catch the 45th Beams got a telescope I'm peeping through the hole quick One down, six left, six feet COVID shit Lay 'em out, with the same sound I lay my vocals with Other goofies get scared but I don't fear 'em I wipe the floor with 'em, dirty on the denim You pick a casket then I put you in a blender Running circles 'round these rappers From St. Patricks to December It's a scary sight Match with the mic F*ck Tinder Get a clean fight Knock 'em out? He ain't gon' remember Niggas been tight, get mad I be with a killer Puttin' masks on, like he using Bibs from the dinner Uh I'm putting on a clinic Spit heat, send it to the streets Get it clickin Beamer in the back block, chillin' with a gremlin Countin' bread, fingers dirty Like I'm seasoning the chicken Is you winning? This nigga said yes Brody lying, send 'em flying Leave his moms home, pops crying Been signing, cut a check then try to go rewind it Get another check, and spend it on the casket he been lying, uh In it Get the track, spin it Get it back, whip it, only took a couple minutes Leave 'em in the street, brody finished Got the winning chip No dip, .45 took him from his sinning It's the best in the world, CM Punk shit Kick the can, I could spit for hours I don't flunk shit Bout to get a Bachelor's, I'm running through the hole quick To catch my break I gotta focus Facts Apostle in Apostle out Let's get it, uh BK, heights shit Yeah, yeah, yeah Quimby, what's good brody?
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