Apache Chief - Here to Stay | Текст песни

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• Apache Chief
• Here to Stay

[Verse 1]
I got, I got, I got
Fast women, slow bread,
Cold chillin, making magic in an Upstate home stead
Got a bad bitch on my text line
Lookin for a life line like my dick studied pre-med
Alright girl, go ahead
Feeling like an old mind in a young head
Instead, these ho ass industry faggots
Wanna front like I ain't hotter than Lucifer’s forehead
I can treat her like an option, I could get head
But I’ma go plan b, I’ma get bread
Either one of them be crazy, either she gon want a baby
Or them boys is gon be ringing at my door bell
So I treat her like oh well
Said fuck a pussy and I left her in the hotel
Gotta hit the city street, you can feel its heart beat
Water full of sharks, preyin on the weak

[Hook]
Could give a fuck bout what you say
They'll never take my soul away
Could give a fuck about what you say
Go tell them boys I’m here to stay

[Verse 2]
Now tell me what I’m gonna do
Everybody got opinons bout what I’m gonna do
Mom’s trippin, girl's trippin, I’m the hungriest dude
I ain’t worry bout a deal, I’m just tryna improve
I ain’t worry bout appeal, I just do what it do
If I don’t like it, I don’t write it, I don’t shit on my food
If I don’t like it I don’t wear it, homie worry bout you
This dick ain't finna suck itself bitch, what you tryin to do?

[Hook]

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