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letra de apex - lil tjay

[chorus]
all of this money, b-tch, i’m tryna double it
milli’s up, tryna hit me another l!ck

dirty my pipe, had to get me another stick
carat my neck and my wrist on some other sh-t
hundred k and i’m drippin’, i love the rick
you do right, i do right, i’ma love the trick
just ’cause i bought her some, don’t mean i love the b-tch

[verse]
i took some time off to chill, seven figures, sixteen got a deal
you don’t like me, boy, f-ck how you feel

i might pop me a perc, i don’t pop me no xanny
stay on point ’cause i know they want jam me
superstar, but they know where that tan be
never no lettin’ up, put that on granny
i ain’t gon do it, i knew he was family
b00by trap we gon f-ck up miami
diamonds bussin’, 500 my neck, [?], that sh-t lookin’ like candy
ever since back i was young i knew i would go dumb and had [?]
so i dealt what i can be
rap had to work, b-tch, wasn’t no plan b
i could do [?] til they [?]
king of my city, no dummy, he different
i do not f-ck with rappers, they be trippin’
i do not care for them to understand me
i had your b-tch layin’, she was l!ckin’
that b-tch fire 9 to 10, i’m rippin’
she screamin’ slide me daddy while i’m clippin’
‘fore she gon curve me for she know i’m drippin’
i nutted on her face and told her keep on sippin’
shoot like scottie pippen
london i’m dippin’
f-ck them n-ggas, better not ever catch him slippin’
[?] you f-ckin’ with the opps
i won’t be your homie you can see this glock
violence need to stop, i be tryna chill
that’s why i got all these carats on me still
really after mils, still gotta be ill, finally out my deal
no this ain’t a drilll
made it out the field, why he buggin’ still?
money make her wet, but she let me k!ll
came up from nothin’, r-t-rded how my diamonds bussin’, 2 millie to [?] b-tch real

[chorus]
all of this money, b-tch, i’m tryna double it
milli’s up, tryna hit me another l!ck

- lil tjay

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