letra de when them apes comin - fmb dz
[verse 1: paperboy rell]
[?] these n-ggas ever had
i heard they wanna k!ll me, cause i [?] for my bag
that n-gga play with me, i’ll put them k!llers on his ass
two thousand on me, i ain’t get it out the stash
b-tches got off me, damb right i did the dash
i’m a part time rapper, b-tch i [?] trap
[?] get a bag
my n-gga in the game, he spent twenty on his chain
[?] everybody look the same
shoot a n-gga in the back of the head if he ain’t gang
for real once you gone, imma put some cheese on you
[?] on you
[chorus: fb dz]
you ain’t gotta ask, you know we gon shake something
got choppers on my side, yeah these n-ggas ain’t gon take nothing
these n-ggas run when they see these apes coming
you n-ggas done, we gon yello tape something
[verse 2: fb dz]
put them demons on you, n-gga i can get you gone
got the bag, turned around, and now it’s gone
got fifty bands, it be slapping on my phone
pour an eight of wok, we ain’t sippin on no trone
[?]
got me feeling like fetty, cause a n-gga [?]
your lil ass chain, make you take it off
[?] i be drippin sauce
[?] yeah i’m sp-ced out
i’m tryna turn my [?] pack to [?]
tryna take something for real, got [?]
i just [?] whole pint, took an eight out
[chorus: fb dz]
you ain’t gotta ask, you know we gon shake something
got choppers on my side, yeah these n-ggas ain’t gon take nothing
these n-ggas run when they see these apes coming
you n-ggas done, we gon yello tape something
[verse 3: sada baby]
when them apes come around, n-ggas feel different
don’t write diss songs, cause we k!ll n-ggas
take a n-gga work, and tell him deal with it
i f-ck a n-gga b-tch, and then chill with her
she got extra freaky, put that [?] in it
you know my d-ck was in her, and you still with her
i’m og with dt [?]
imma run them bands up, no deals, i’m a mill getter
imma get a mill, that’s what i’m tryna tell ya
i ain’t gon lie, i hit that raw, that b-tch gon never feel ya
ain’t gon lie, it’s best to hit that dope, get them packs [?]
[?]
i ain’t gon lie, pull out that chopper, they gon need some stretchers
i ain’t gon lie, dz b-tch, we got compressers
you n-ggas can’t do a damb thing when we get to pressin
when we spending cheese on our chains and cash investment
[chorus: fb dz]
you ain’t gotta ask, you know we gon shake something
got choppers on my side, yeah these n-ggas ain’t gon take nothing
these n-ggas run when they see these apes coming
you n-ggas done, we gon yello tape something
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