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AP THE WHITE KID - 4 SLAPS Lyrics



AP THE WHITE KID - 4 SLAPS Lyrics
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Man, 4 slaps' s what you get
If you came to combat
Trying to compete, with Ap
It can only end bad
Man, Their records so slack
They ain't have no chance
Unless I turn back
Or I'm dead
Till I'm alive
No choice
Blow out the track
And flow my voice
With my boys
A lot of stories
We Mario Bros
We jump for coins
Played a game
Scored a lot points
Made a triple double
With no fumbles
When I'm ballin'
Always dunk on 'em
Cause they really need
To be more humble
I want double the bag
Smoking bobble hash
With my slat
He knows how to flex
Livin' in a new complex
In the projects
But I got projects
In my head
Going to eject
Like a bullet passing into your ears
Made to defeat the fears
My tests have real feels
I've been really goin' fast
Probably I'll get a drug test
Man, 4 slaps' s what you get
If you came to combat
Trying to compete, with Ap
It can only end bad
Man, Their records so slack
They ain't have no chance
Unless I turn back
Or I'm dead
Man, I don't know how to explain but
It's been a long time to do this shit, man
A long training
I was just a kid , man
Mmh, Ap go get that shit man
Man, 4 slaps' s what you get
If you came to combat
Trying to compete, with Ap
It can only end bad
Man, Their records so slack
They ain't have no chance
Unless I turn back
Or I'm dead
Man, I see them so scared
Dropping mines
Like a champ
One thing they might need
Is taking a break
Man, 4 slaps' s what you get
If you came to combat
Trying to compete, with Ap
It can only end bad
I need to argue with my future haters
For 'em to understand my real demeanor
Cause I misure my success
With the love I get
Not with the cash
I don't like close fighting range
But we special ops
Like rainbow six siege
Now going next stage
With the same hunger
And the same rage
Ghost riding
Sold my soul , like Nick Cage
Ghostwriting
Cause a ghost is writing
He's sayin'
I ll'get out of this F*ckin' cage
Thought suicide
When nobody got me
I was hiding
Blows my mind when
Somebody asking
Stupid shit like this
Ap how are you so good to rap
You're the best I hope you happy
I always got your back
I always followed your steps
Now can you repost my story back?
F*cking rats
They make me laugh
How somebody can be so trash?
Man, 4 slaps' s what you get
If you came to combat
Trying to compete, with Ap
It can only end bad
Man, Their records so slack
They ain't have no chance
Unless I turn back
Or I'm dead
Man, I see them so scared
Dropping mines
Like a champ
One thing they might need
Is taking a break
Man, 4 slaps' s what you get
If you came to combat
Trying to compete, with Ap
It can only end bad
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Man, 4 slaps' s what you get
If you came to combat
Trying to compete, with Ap
It can only end bad
Man, Their records so slack
They ain't have no chance
Unless I turn back
Or I'm dead
Till I'm alive
No choice
Blow out the track
And flow my voice
With my boys
A lot of stories
We Mario Bros
We jump for coins
Played a game
Scored a lot points
Made a triple double
With no fumbles
When I'm ballin'
Always dunk on 'em
Cause they really need
To be more humble
I want double the bag
Smoking bobble hash
With my slat
He knows how to flex
Livin' in a new complex
In the projects
But I got projects
In my head
Going to eject
Like a bullet passing into your ears
Made to defeat the fears
My tests have real feels
I've been really goin' fast
Probably I'll get a drug test
Man, 4 slaps' s what you get
If you came to combat
Trying to compete, with Ap
It can only end bad
Man, Their records so slack
They ain't have no chance
Unless I turn back
Or I'm dead
Man, I don't know how to explain but
It's been a long time to do this shit, man
A long training
I was just a kid , man
Mmh, Ap go get that shit man
Man, 4 slaps' s what you get
If you came to combat
Trying to compete, with Ap
It can only end bad
Man, Their records so slack
They ain't have no chance
Unless I turn back
Or I'm dead
Man, I see them so scared
Dropping mines
Like a champ
One thing they might need
Is taking a break
Man, 4 slaps' s what you get
If you came to combat
Trying to compete, with Ap
It can only end bad
I need to argue with my future haters
For 'em to understand my real demeanor
Cause I misure my success
With the love I get
Not with the cash
I don't like close fighting range
But we special ops
Like rainbow six siege
Now going next stage
With the same hunger
And the same rage
Ghost riding
Sold my soul , like Nick Cage
Ghostwriting
Cause a ghost is writing
He's sayin'
I ll'get out of this F*ckin' cage
Thought suicide
When nobody got me
I was hiding
Blows my mind when
Somebody asking
Stupid shit like this
Ap how are you so good to rap
You're the best I hope you happy
I always got your back
I always followed your steps
Now can you repost my story back?
F*cking rats
They make me laugh
How somebody can be so trash?
Man, 4 slaps' s what you get
If you came to combat
Trying to compete, with Ap
It can only end bad
Man, Their records so slack
They ain't have no chance
Unless I turn back
Or I'm dead
Man, I see them so scared
Dropping mines
Like a champ
One thing they might need
Is taking a break
Man, 4 slaps' s what you get
If you came to combat
Trying to compete, with Ap
It can only end bad
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Writer: Alessandro Paoli
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Performed By: AP THE WHITE KID
Language: English
Length: 3:37
Written by: Alessandro Paoli

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