Flacko444 - SAINT APRI

Hop out that bitch in Saint Apri
I got me some perc's but they ain't for me
My pockets on fat man but I am not Key
Dynamic my entry that guy who I be
We play with them bands like I'm doctor no Lee
My daddy couldn't make me don't got no OG
He want him a feature go count up the fee
Let's eat
Lightning fours on my feet
When shit get rocky keep it G
Never leave without ya heat
I'm not a monk so I ball on niggas like I'm LA with Malik
I can't even give you dick ion wanna love you baby you a treesh
NLMB never leave my brothers imma break the piece
Bad bitch from the south look like tea
Watch a nigga cook it up no degree
Yeen really bout it keep it off the street
Beat a nigga ass if he ever leak
Imma buy my mama brand new double C
Brand new pants they was made in Greece
Feeling like a monster when I'm off the geek
Hop out that bitch in Saint Apri
I got me some perc's but they ain't for me
My pockets on fat man but I am not Key
Dynamic my entry that guy who I be
We play with them bands like I'm doctor no Lee
My daddy couldn't make me don't got no OG
He want him a feature go count up the fee
Hop out that bitch in Saint Apri
I got me some perc's but they ain't for me
My pockets on fat man but I am not Key
Dynamic my entry that guy who I be
We play with them bands like I'm doctor no Lee
My daddy couldn't make me don't got no OG
He want him a feature go count up the fee
Want a Porsche nine nine two GT three
Imma swap out the turbos and fly with the wings
Got a bitch who passenger she like to sing
This shit coming in and it feel like a dream
This bitch rub my back and she say I'm a king
He cap like an actor we shoot like a scene
I feel like I'm Wayne ninety nine with the bling
Might throwback to oh five and buy some Ice Creams
How many times I got to tell you I'm different
I'm breaking this shit down like Ben on the Pistons
Cuban my neck and my wrist so it glisten
My bro got a Thompson it shoot like it's Tristan
These niggas be hypocrites treat them like Christians
You want some game but can't play yo position
No loyalty in you you a DUB no edition
I know I'm the one cause this shit already written
Hop out that bitch in Saint Apri
I got me some perc's but they ain't for me
My pockets on fat man but I am not Key
Dynamic my entry that guy who I be
We play with them bands like I'm doctor no Lee
My daddy couldn't make me don't got no OG
He want him a feature go count up the fee
Hop out that bitch in Saint Apri
I got me some perc's but they ain't for me
My pockets on fat man but I am not Key
Dynamic my entry that guy who I be
We play with them bands like I'm doctor no Lee
My daddy couldn't make me don't got no OG
He want him a feature go count up the fee

Written by:
Erius Keith

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