Lyrics:
find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire
find you and my AP nine don't jam
I'm a rider, you can't take it out of me, man
I be wildin', you can wait by my house for me, fam
I will fire
and what about Tupac
my little brother see-Murder went to jail with AP-9 and two glocks
this ghetto got me trapped these fiends drivin' me crazy
I'm
and what about Tupac
my little brother see-Murder went to jail with AP-9 and two glocks
this ghetto got me trapped these fiends drivin' me crazy
I'm
nine on jam
I'm a rider you can't take it out of me man
I be wilding, you can wait by my house for me fam
I will fire and drop a hater rite where he
That gin gon' keep me hype when I be watchin' over Webbie
In my city AP9's and Smith and Wessons
Thugs who second guessin' them the ones who be restin'
???? ???? California, I'm best ta warn ya you'll end up like Freddy
Fuckin' with my 'fetti, we mobbin' three-deep in Chevy
AP-9, Bo and I rider, we
or die, nigga
Nine's nigga's time's tickin' when I blow your mind, nigga
Call me AP-9, nigga, boogie's when we rhyme, nigga
I hit the block and have
Live in a castle
She sleep on the couch
By the Mickey Mouse mantle
Clubhouse underground
Woah what if you're lost and then found
But your soul has
I'm a bust my shit
Scary niggas in your click ain't prepare for this
Double eye slugs and twelve gauge think this
Hit em with the AP 9 or the M 1
too,
I got's to hang a .45 and a AP-9 too...
(CHORUS) (4X)
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I give my soul to you,
Let you search it to the grain,
Understand that i really ain’t a villain,
Can’t stop trying for my mum,
Grinding day
comfortable? You bitch you
You see I walk by, I ride by, I drive by too
I got's to hang a .45 and a AP-9 too
[Chorus] (4X)
Scary niggas in your click ain't prepare for this
Double eye slugs and 12 gauge think this
Hit 'em with the AP 9 or the M 16
See niggas so scared
to make that mail
Day by day livin'
An nobody don't want no static
A-P 9 in the attic
Five stripes, I'm wreckin' traffic
Pullin' a G daily
Watch how I
a tap
Hit em with ap
Its a 9 mm and you know that its going slap
All these people talking trash
Take the money on the dash
You see me and you the flash
line
Almost lost my mind
When I found out AP was facing nine
Niggas hating, cause we getting famous
Just by making rhymes
How the fuck you mad cause I'm
' get you right
By the grace of my rhymes
Homie these goin' get you by
And my bro still selling OG
He goin He goin get you high
I know, you know, he know,
up, don't give up
Keep goin', keep smokin', keep goin'
Keep goin', keep smokin', keep drinkin'
Keep goin'
What nigga y'all know that rank when he fall
Yikes
Scary sight
Stepped on scene, they amazed, who is this
Ask a bad bitch, what's your fantasy
Ludicrous, called my phone, now I'm pissed
We
trippin'
Tell me what you 'bout to do
She told me she about to go home,
But first she gotta stop by the store
She needed double A's for a new device,
Bgi we goin up
We goin up
We goin up
Bgi we goin up
We goin up
We goin up
Run it up till we blowin up
Pussy ass niggaa aint showin up
BGI we goin up
foundation keep on building up
Turned up to a boss man
Dont ask me what it cost man
Lorraine white switching lanes
Yea the bread goin easy the pain
Excuse
again
I talked to my friend again today
This is what he had to say, he said
We're goin' up in smoke, goin' up in smoke
And we ain't got no hope, we're
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