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Split (feat. PNW Alon) Video (MV)




Performed By: AP
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Aiden Pisarczyk, Derek Braun




AP - Split (feat. PNW Alon) Lyrics




At the top so long they be calling me Your Highness
Penthouse is a party boy and you are not invited
I can post a Tweet and make this thing so timeless
I can send a text and leave your body so lifeless
At the top so long they be calling me Your Highness
Penthouse is a party boy and you are not invited
I can post a Tweet and make this thing so timeless
I can send a text and leave your body so lifeless

I'm at my best when pronunciating like a mixtape
Bursting at the seams like a spit take
The mistake never tolerated
Callin me a wannabe I'm bouta be exonerated
Moderated only by the Father and broskis
At night I'm getting no sleep
And lemme save you time you wanna feature I'll say no please
Running circles round you like I be the Sultan of Swat
But when we talking fans you should be the Sultan of Squat
500 in my hand like we playin jackpot
In the other got a choppa like it's Camelot
I jam a lotta working hours into the day
We goin overtime
Stressin over all your mistakes I'm over mine
Like a like a super villain plotting on the sinister
Bringing the hammer down like a Mortal Combat finisher
I see you smirkin expecting me to be perfect
But that's the one and only thing on my mind when I be working
Don't you say it, I know that I'm slept on and underrated
But I'll be laughing at the climax soon as I make it
You practice shooting but you never take it
If I were you I'd give it up and don't e'n try to fake it

At the top so long they be calling me Your Highness
Penthouse is a party boy and you are not invited
I can post a Tweet and make this thing so timeless
I can send a text and leave your body so lifeless
At the top so long they be calling me Your Highness
Penthouse is a party boy and you are not invited
I can post a Tweet and make this thing so timeless
I can send a text and leave your body so lifeless

Oh Lord ave me from the sins I committed
Feel like a slave to the sinning man
Everything I told myself I wouldn't do I went and did it
I'm in the game and I can't even quit it
I can't get rid of all the bragadocious overconfidence that I've been spittin
Are you listening Lord?
How can you be with you if I need so much forgiveness
I'm on the edges of my sanity
So bring your lovin like a canopy
Can I be perfect cause right now I'm feeling worthless
Your servant I try to be
You're worth it so mightily
You sit up on the throne and I'm just lucky if my eyes can see you God
If my eyes can you

At the top so long they be calling me Your Highness
Penthouse is a party boy and you are not invited
I can post a Tweet and make this thing so timeless
I can send a text and leave your body so lifeless
He be in the sky and I'm calling Him Your Highness
Penthouse is a party boy and you are not invited
I can live forever and above so timeless
Why would anybody not want to do something like this
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At the top so long they be calling me Your Highness
Penthouse is a party boy and you are not invited
I can post a Tweet and make this thing so timeless
I can send a text and leave your body so lifeless
At the top so long they be calling me Your Highness
Penthouse is a party boy and you are not invited
I can post a Tweet and make this thing so timeless
I can send a text and leave your body so lifeless

I'm at my best when pronunciating like a mixtape
Bursting at the seams like a spit take
The mistake never tolerated
Callin me a wannabe I'm bouta be exonerated
Moderated only by the Father and broskis
At night I'm getting no sleep
And lemme save you time you wanna feature I'll say no please
Running circles round you like I be the Sultan of Swat
But when we talking fans you should be the Sultan of Squat
500 in my hand like we playin jackpot
In the other got a choppa like it's Camelot
I jam a lotta working hours into the day
We goin overtime
Stressin over all your mistakes I'm over mine
Like a like a super villain plotting on the sinister
Bringing the hammer down like a Mortal Combat finisher
I see you smirkin expecting me to be perfect
But that's the one and only thing on my mind when I be working
Don't you say it, I know that I'm slept on and underrated
But I'll be laughing at the climax soon as I make it
You practice shooting but you never take it
If I were you I'd give it up and don't e'n try to fake it

At the top so long they be calling me Your Highness
Penthouse is a party boy and you are not invited
I can post a Tweet and make this thing so timeless
I can send a text and leave your body so lifeless
At the top so long they be calling me Your Highness
Penthouse is a party boy and you are not invited
I can post a Tweet and make this thing so timeless
I can send a text and leave your body so lifeless

Oh Lord ave me from the sins I committed
Feel like a slave to the sinning man
Everything I told myself I wouldn't do I went and did it
I'm in the game and I can't even quit it
I can't get rid of all the bragadocious overconfidence that I've been spittin
Are you listening Lord?
How can you be with you if I need so much forgiveness
I'm on the edges of my sanity
So bring your lovin like a canopy
Can I be perfect cause right now I'm feeling worthless
Your servant I try to be
You're worth it so mightily
You sit up on the throne and I'm just lucky if my eyes can see you God
If my eyes can you

At the top so long they be calling me Your Highness
Penthouse is a party boy and you are not invited
I can post a Tweet and make this thing so timeless
I can send a text and leave your body so lifeless
He be in the sky and I'm calling Him Your Highness
Penthouse is a party boy and you are not invited
I can live forever and above so timeless
Why would anybody not want to do something like this
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Writer: Aiden Pisarczyk, Derek Braun
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