Top Songs By Apollo Brown
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Apollo Brown
Künstler:in
CRIMEAPPLE
Künstler:in
Sabastian Vasco
Rap
Erik Stephens for 24 Carat Brown Music
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Sabastian Vasco
Texte
Erik Stephens for 24 Carat Brown Music
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Apollo Brown
Produzent:in
Joe Hutchinson
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Magnetic
Mischtechniker:in
Lyrics
Sometimes I feel like if I wanna compete, I gotta look in the mirror
Pull out a Ouija board or somethin'
What's that about? It's cold out here
Whoa, I'm looking at this circus like, why would I ride? (I gotta ask myself)
But I'm great, I can't try to hide that
Oh, you paid for that Spotify plaque, shit, who am I to judge?
When life was hard to deal with, who was I to budge?
Who have I become? Sex symbol, GOAT status, elite levels, top tier
Y'all, they be bumping your shit? Well, not here
No, not anywhere I've ever been, in fact
You sent it rough, I sent it back, they'll stitch it in your fitted cap
Proficient with the stick, in fact, but this is rap, this isn't that (no, no, no)
You gettin' racks, we gettin' racks, hey, I could live with that (I can really live with that bro)
Don't lose sleep over that, there's always a bigger bag
I want everyone to eat, even the little cats (they all need to eat)
Just don't go havin' a feast where you shittin' at (why?)
Just don't rap about me, then it get really bad (whoa)
You might see a new Satan and be feelin' bad
I might cop some new wheels and push the ceiling back (Maybach)
Had to believe in this when no one would (yo)
Shouldn't be riding through my old hood
I'm still riding through my old hood (yo)
You'd probably kill me if you could
I'm feeling like I'm too good for my own good (wow, wow)
Someone had to believe in this when no one would (I did)
I shouldn't be riding through my old hood
I'm still riding through my old hood
You'd probably kill me if you could
I'm feeling like I'm too good (wow, wow) for my own good
Misery loves company, sympathy you won't get much from me
Visibly I was hustling, had the faith of a mustard seed (dog mind)
Now you out here discussing me, truly I feel flattered
It really used to disgust me, but what you saying doesn't matter
'Cause what I say I be doing, I be doing shit you can't do (really)
Plus some shit you can do, but would have to be a man to (hm)
I cannot hold your hand without compromising my handle (no)
Been handling business well since I got him high with a sample
And that was all my first shit, you hear growth all in my new shit
And that shit still be knocking though, people still be copping those
Nowadays, I simply rock some chili on my collarbone (ping, ping, ping)
Might move out of the city to the cottage with the cobblestone
Met the love of my life, I might just make a baby apple soon
Well, maybe that's too soon, I have to holler back at you (hello)
You know I'll be back as soon as I got some more life I lived
Document experience to have you all reciting it right
Had to believe in this when no one would (yo)
Shouldn't be riding through my old hood
I'm still riding through my old hood (yo)
You probably kill me if you could
I'm feeling like I'm too good for my own good (wow, wow)
Someone had to believe in this when no one would (I did)
Shouldn't be riding through my old hood
I'm still riding through my old hood
You probably kill me if you could
I'm feeling like (wow) I'm too good for my own good
Sometimes you gotta dumb the shit down, bro
You gotta dilute it a little bit
You know you gotta wrap the pill with the cheeseburger meat
That's how you know
Wow
Writer(s): Erik Stephens
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