This year I'm moving like Jordan
Two-3 y'all team ain't scoring
I seen that they wanna be me
But ya ain't like Mike
Les Ike ya cousin
Stay gross
Never wanna be gorgeous
Claim woke
But they sleep on us constant
Hope always clouded by greed
But I steez bout my dreams on the track
Til I vomit
Make moves
Like Wallace
Like gromet
Guess cheese on my mind
Like toppings
Need grease
F*ck the pie
Would I lie
For the green
To put my family on top man
Shit who wouldn't
I'd rip thru puttin'
Everything on you
No shopping
No lie
I ain't really got options
Follow my gut
Watch these tracks keep dropping
Til they slip me guap
Oh my lawd
It's apex god on the beat
But he ain't no cop
And his feet
Pushing pedals in the e30
Beef with me
Is a real dumb feat
Seem ugly
And I really be
Popped bubbly
Out the top of the P
Doing donuts
At Daytona, please
They can't f*ck with me man
This year I'm moving like Jordan
Two-3 Y'all team ain't scoring
I seen that they wanna be me
But ya ain't like Mike
Les Ike ya cousin
Stay gross
Never wanna be gorgeous
Claim woke
But they sleep on us constant
Hope always clouded by greed
But I steez bout my dreams on the track
Til I vomit
They thought this was hard
I'm really just chilling
Postat the bazaar
Eating tacos and krill when
I had this lil feelin
An inkling for killin'
With ink steady spillin'
It's the filling page
No clocks in the stu
I ain't left it in days
I'm not in the mood
For that bullshit that's sprayed
I am not the dude
Les it's who do I pay
Then move out my way
Here's your please and your thanks
Hearing pleas
I'm on the stage
Heal your speak
Fore you heal from my rage
Move no hands
Words take you away
Shit I'm feeling grand
But your grands?
I will take
I'll use em better
Make no mistake
They sweat in my presence
Shit I'm feeling great
Crack under pressure?
What am I an egg
They crack like the desert
My carbon is grade
Bitch I'm a diamond
This year I'm moving like Jordan
Two-3 y'all team ain't scoring
I seen that they wanna be me
But ya ain't like Mike
Les Ike ya cousin
Stay gross
Never wanna be gorgeous
Claim woke
But they sleep on us constant
Hope always clouded by greed
But I steez bout my dreams on the track
Til I vomit
Apex God - '23 Like Jordan Lyrics
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This year I'm moving like Jordan
Two-3 y'all team ain't scoring
I seen that they wanna be me
But ya ain't like Mike
Les Ike ya cousin
Stay gross
Never wanna be gorgeous
Claim woke
But they sleep on us constant
Hope always clouded by greed
But I steez bout my dreams on the track
Til I vomit
Make moves
Like Wallace
Like gromet
Guess cheese on my mind
Like toppings
Need grease
F*ck the pie
Would I lie
For the green
To put my family on top man
Shit who wouldn't
I'd rip thru puttin'
Everything on you
No shopping
No lie
I ain't really got options
Follow my gut
Watch these tracks keep dropping
Til they slip me guap
Oh my lawd
It's apex god on the beat
But he ain't no cop
And his feet
Pushing pedals in the e30
Beef with me
Is a real dumb feat
Seem ugly
And I really be
Popped bubbly
Out the top of the P
Doing donuts
At Daytona, please
They can't f*ck with me man
This year I'm moving like Jordan
Two-3 Y'all team ain't scoring
I seen that they wanna be me
But ya ain't like Mike
Les Ike ya cousin
Stay gross
Never wanna be gorgeous
Claim woke
But they sleep on us constant
Hope always clouded by greed
But I steez bout my dreams on the track
Til I vomit
They thought this was hard
I'm really just chilling
Postat the bazaar
Eating tacos and krill when
I had this lil feelin
An inkling for killin'
With ink steady spillin'
It's the filling page
No clocks in the stu
I ain't left it in days
I'm not in the mood
For that bullshit that's sprayed
I am not the dude
Les it's who do I pay
Then move out my way
Here's your please and your thanks
Hearing pleas
I'm on the stage
Heal your speak
Fore you heal from my rage
Move no hands
Words take you away
Shit I'm feeling grand
But your grands?
I will take
I'll use em better
Make no mistake
They sweat in my presence
Shit I'm feeling great
Crack under pressure?
What am I an egg
They crack like the desert
My carbon is grade
Bitch I'm a diamond
This year I'm moving like Jordan
Two-3 y'all team ain't scoring
I seen that they wanna be me
But ya ain't like Mike
Les Ike ya cousin
Stay gross
Never wanna be gorgeous
Claim woke
But they sleep on us constant
Hope always clouded by greed
But I steez bout my dreams on the track
Til I vomit
Two-3 y'all team ain't scoring
I seen that they wanna be me
But ya ain't like Mike
Les Ike ya cousin
Stay gross
Never wanna be gorgeous
Claim woke
But they sleep on us constant
Hope always clouded by greed
But I steez bout my dreams on the track
Til I vomit
Make moves
Like Wallace
Like gromet
Guess cheese on my mind
Like toppings
Need grease
F*ck the pie
Would I lie
For the green
To put my family on top man
Shit who wouldn't
I'd rip thru puttin'
Everything on you
No shopping
No lie
I ain't really got options
Follow my gut
Watch these tracks keep dropping
Til they slip me guap
Oh my lawd
It's apex god on the beat
But he ain't no cop
And his feet
Pushing pedals in the e30
Beef with me
Is a real dumb feat
Seem ugly
And I really be
Popped bubbly
Out the top of the P
Doing donuts
At Daytona, please
They can't f*ck with me man
This year I'm moving like Jordan
Two-3 Y'all team ain't scoring
I seen that they wanna be me
But ya ain't like Mike
Les Ike ya cousin
Stay gross
Never wanna be gorgeous
Claim woke
But they sleep on us constant
Hope always clouded by greed
But I steez bout my dreams on the track
Til I vomit
They thought this was hard
I'm really just chilling
Postat the bazaar
Eating tacos and krill when
I had this lil feelin
An inkling for killin'
With ink steady spillin'
It's the filling page
No clocks in the stu
I ain't left it in days
I'm not in the mood
For that bullshit that's sprayed
I am not the dude
Les it's who do I pay
Then move out my way
Here's your please and your thanks
Hearing pleas
I'm on the stage
Heal your speak
Fore you heal from my rage
Move no hands
Words take you away
Shit I'm feeling grand
But your grands?
I will take
I'll use em better
Make no mistake
They sweat in my presence
Shit I'm feeling great
Crack under pressure?
What am I an egg
They crack like the desert
My carbon is grade
Bitch I'm a diamond
This year I'm moving like Jordan
Two-3 y'all team ain't scoring
I seen that they wanna be me
But ya ain't like Mike
Les Ike ya cousin
Stay gross
Never wanna be gorgeous
Claim woke
But they sleep on us constant
Hope always clouded by greed
But I steez bout my dreams on the track
Til I vomit
Writer: Alex Pruyn
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid