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letra de michigan rapper - apollo

[intro]
yeah
k!ll gang, the vigilantes, what’s up?
yeah

[verse]
when i make the game, i go make it good
for the area, not the hood
you know lansing, michigan
f-cked around and got head again
i’m a hitman, hit the mic, then hit me
i kept that, spit that, venom of the—
defend themselves
everybody bein’ themselves
from detroit to k-zoo
from st. john to st. lou
from clint, flint, and that bay too
ann arbor to ypsilanti
snuck around and slipped off the panties
f-cked a b-tch and go take a xanny
but hung around ’cause we the vigilantes of michigan
left the state for like nine days and just missed the friends
went to my hometown, what i know now was the wrong town
but i know how to remain loud, goddammit
he may go bust it up, fillin’ the cups up
the feeling of just went to feel it
i want to support the family friends and that shows, uh
soup kitchen, go f-ck yourself
welfare, had a ton of help
i had food stamps of f-ckin’ twelve
but marijuana’s what i f-cking dealt
when i needed that money
never stable, but we needed money
i see that it’s funny but leavin’ the reefer in the seat isn’t funny
i’m sick and i’m tired but where is my money?
god d-mn, you popped a gasket
little f-ggot f-cks can go have a blast
tryna bag at us where that bag is from
but you can laugh at us ’cause we rap too much
but i rap enough, seven years and that may get
four years and i’ll take it
but more years to be made
it’s kinda funny how the motherf-ckin’ boys
suck d-ck, no wiz khalifa tryna p-ss the reefer
tryna p-ss the time, y’all pale little f-ck boys p-ss the mic
’cause this am, i said never lap it twice
nowadays and now half as night ’cause my rappin’ height was
my dad let me really grab the mic
and i started writing my actual life, godd-mn

- apollo

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