Apex - SkI lyrics

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Apex - SkI lyrics

​ VERSE-1:Van g/A' Baby, welcome to the wild wild west Where we take anything while strapped with the techs I send cold n***as through the hot spots Cause i know they leaving slow n***as cooked like crock pots We gone cool it out soon as that block get hot Like wayne said I'm gon be filthy rich, or better off dead Cause its a give and go Just pick me up, i pick you roll n***as want my head gone But baby that's just a toll It's my way or highways So n***a what you living for Losing lousy mouthy b**hes they can cut it out Hoe you finna go What's the mask for, I don't even see no snow Say i know, but when it rains its pours If you very scary, i take your dairy, cheese and dough Boy i got the recipe, Finna run up in the baker's store Looking for the come up Or a comeback, i need an even score The world is my oyster And i still steal your b**hes pearls It's my voice you hear, when gazing through that single barrel Of that tech, the same on that got me set That same one that rips through the vest, and crawls through the chest The same one that get your b**h wet, when it kicks back But Don't sweat her, cause my crew come at necks. In any weather Don't get cold feet n***as don't know me But if you got it, show me Before i cause a slow leak I shoot like bobby horry We get booked, we on the same page, same story HOOK: Rico Dime$ And they say I'm gon die for my motherf**ing cream It's only 2 things that could possibly change Imma be dead or rich, who gives a f** Don't care bout what you think Don't give damn bout what you thought VERSE-2: Rico Dime$ A diamond ring and a chain 20 grams of c**aine off the caper, ain't a thang I hit the base and zip line to the whip I'm escaping and got your b**h on my dick Cause she saw me do it But I had the ski, so she don't know who did it So I slide to the block and bought the Yankee fitted b**h I'm still on the block, I'm blessing all my n***as Give em' rocks for they socks, went to cop some dishes If the cops come we ditch it b**h we on the the block, and we dishing, serving, and pitching They call me f**ing Shotty Pippen I'm with Dank Sinatra rolling Dank Sinatra, If you get it n***a And we gon die for this...