CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : AP-9 Freestyle

Hook :
Brand new ap9 n***a jus turnt 18 got hit up 18 times
Boy I paralyze opps hollow tips at the spine if you don't believe me suck my d**k from behind - I just hit a n***a long range watch the sh*t crawl in yo cortex - hit frontal lobe and then hit the back door next
Cop me a sniper and shoot like a war vet Po'd off da cup too dozed like a corvette ... in a stick shift with a fully auto n***a, turn to mike jack with this sh*t in my bottle n***a moonwalk like Apollo n***a -

Verse : f**k n***a you'll shake like a Harlem n***a
You ain't really bout the sh*t that you say you a scam artist
I get to clicking this b*t*h til my hand hurt yeh its some wood on that drake I ain't hand carve it , b*t*h n***as talking bout energy ..
Like what the f**k? n***as got me started I ain't gon lie boy these n***as sound retarded, like my old sh*t but my new sh*t harder
Boy I'm a son of a gun but I f**k on yo daughter pass me dat water
I put 15 on a n***a like VC boy im finna bang on a n***a like Carter
I just broke the ATM finna pull off the lot im at A P M , ooh -
No I meant AMPM ima be on that road from AM to PM
Boy these shots big as f**k - .224 inch 5.7 mm, n***a them 223s
If he start some bullsh*t then they finna end him, big ass bullets and they getting in him finna drop yo b*t*h panties and then get in them
10 in this clip someone getting this Tim -
Bang at yo rim someone gettin this gym -
I put led in my stick someone gettin this flint and dont ask me for sh*t b*t*h u getting this lent (lint) boy im flashing this b*t*h someone get in this pic yeh yo b*t*h taking d**k while u finna get blicked
And these b*t*hez ain't sh*t so I just trust sh*t, n***a
Ay and these b*t*hez ain't sh*t so I dont trust sh*t
It dont make me no money I dont love sh*t