Apollo stripes - DISK lyrics

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Apollo stripes - DISK lyrics

[Verse 1: Apollo stripes] sh** talk, get hit With a semi-auto clip D/C, Log in, gamer tag for the b**h I'm a monster Aiming at you, riding in a Mazda Maybe switch disks, and I'm coming for your squad Real sh** Assa**inate a young n***a, like Pablo Weaponize the squad, Rome the streets like Venice I'm a menace, with a hidden blade Tucked in a n***a's nice holster Hopping like a joker Rooftop, Rooftop Eagle V spot a n***a slipping so I'm gliding Head down, hood low, hiding [ Chorus ] You can tell by the white and the red, I'm a k**er Full bred, who the n***a in the red You can tell by the white and the red, I'm a k**er Full bred, who the n***a in the red [Verse 2] Auditore, I'm notorious Been in this creed sh**, 6 something years and I'm glorious Glo'ing up, wanna be a pirate? Got a Black Flag Seen God thrice in the last 10 minutes I'm a menace, no forgiveness sh** popping like a vessel muhf**a' Armor straight flex a muhf**a' When that arrow hit your throat, you gon' gasp for the last time Seen the Creed sign in my last dime Man, you can tell by the.. [ Chorus ] ...white and the red, I'm a k**er Full bred, who the n***a in the red You can tell by the white and the red, I'm a k**er Full bred, who the n***a in the red [Verse 3] Switch disks, lil' b**h Let the 12 do the talking Nina stay yapping like she fell on her noggin sh**. You don't really want this problem Knife hand quick, no a**ist, its a hit, not a miss Whats the mission, triple 7, lucky 6 Why that sh** stain, all around your lips? Why your mouth still ejaculating words, you a b**h Bruh you been trash I been following your syntax, but You can tell by the white and the black I'm a motherf**ing god for that a** [Outro Verse] Triple stripes on the sweater Hella bad weather, Mr.Knock got em knocks for the better R to the Kelly Trapped in the closet with a semi and Beretta watch you n***as do it better Addicted to the white, coke, lean, sh** anything to get a n***a live In my Margiela sweater I'm a baller, with no money, and a coke problem Nose whiter than the lips of Michael Jackson Stripes