Apollo Tha God - UGLY

Think I'm going insane
Get that money on my membrane
I ain't talking about no chump change trying to live the trump way
You gone die or you gone love me
Never put no one above me
Shit could get ugly
I'm that nigga that the world need
You aint teach her how to love now she out here trying to fuck me
And I been leaning on the drugs
But baby I aint what you want
I'm too busy trying to break my wrist off in a stove pot
No spot
Boiling water if you hit me you gone spend a whole knot
No lie
I got niggas out here sitting
On the block
If you run off on yo ticket we gone run off wit yo eyes

And when I finish wit him I'm gone pull up on his guys
Draw them down you lil bitty nigga gone take off wit yo life
Out of sight
I done seen a lot of things
A lot of brains on the ground
He wasn't thinking now its paved in his mind
I'm a demon but I'm saved I ain't hiding
Pussy nigga
Mr. Pick a Pocket Nigga get a Bow
Never seen a nigga bury Benjamin's off in the ground
I got bitches come from Hell I ain't lying
You just don't know who I am I ain't dying
Run from who bitch ain't scared I don't run
I don't fail I learn
Ima Savage bitch a L ain't nun
Wrist a pate bitch I'm boiling in my Bally's
She was cool until I had it
Switch that Ruger out in traffic

Think I'm goin insane
Get that money on my membrane
I ain't talking bout no chump change trying to live the trump way
You gone die or you gone love me
Never put no one above me
Shit could get ugly
I'm the nigga that the world need
You aint teach her how to love now she out here trying to fuck me
And I been leaning on the drugs
But baby I ain't what you want
I'm too busy trying to break my wrist off in a stove pot
No spot
Boiling water if you hit me you gone spend a whole knot
No lie
I got niggas out here sitting
On the block
If you run off on yo ticket we gone run off wit yo eyes

Written by:
Fredderick Langston

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