Feel like Goku in an old school
Tryna blow tools I don't know you
I ain't kicking it wit broke dudes
Yeah
Sent the package in the postal
When I rode through
Took my nephew to Nobu
Yeah
My bitch whipping up soul food
I been ho proof
They get mad but it's so true
Yeah
Got a ticket off the off Pro Tools
I been ho proof
They get mad but it's so true
Looked at ya whole crew they ain't gone shoot
What you gone do since a kid I been on tune
You hang around more fruits than a Whole Foods
Been the focal my bitch tanning out costal
I dont know you I ain't kicking it wit no fools
Made a ticket off the vocals
There ain't no rules grip sticks shoot so smooth
I been ho proof they get mad but it's so true
You be local still doing what the hos do
Gotta foreign bitches sucking dick
Watching Roku
Ion know you I ain't kicking it wit no fools
Made a ticket off the protools
Ima beat beat down a freak till my knees weak
I be on lean on Steam Playing Sea of Thieves
Ima beep beep in the Jeep stay beneath me
All my OG's making money on repeat
When the beans hit I might take another lean sip
I got 3 sticks in the crib home defense
On the East Side I be chilling on a weed high
Get yo team fried
And he did it for no reason
When the beam hit f*ck around get yo T hit
I got 3 sticks in the crib home defense
On the East Side
I be chilling on a weed high
Get yo team fried
And he did it for no reason
Feel like Goku in an old school
Tryna blow tools I don't know you
I ain't kicking it wit broke dudes
Yeah
Sent the package in the postal
When I rode through
Took my nephew to Nobu
Yeah
My bitch whipping up soul food
I been ho proof
They get mad but it's so true
Yeah
Got a ticket off the off Pro Tools
I been ho proof
They get mad but it's so true
Apex Wes - Soul Food Lyrics
Apex Wes - Soul Food Lyrics
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Feel like Goku in an old school
Tryna blow tools I don't know you
I ain't kicking it wit broke dudes
Yeah
Sent the package in the postal
When I rode through
Took my nephew to Nobu
Yeah
My bitch whipping up soul food
I been ho proof
They get mad but it's so true
Yeah
Got a ticket off the off Pro Tools
I been ho proof
They get mad but it's so true
Looked at ya whole crew they ain't gone shoot
What you gone do since a kid I been on tune
You hang around more fruits than a Whole Foods
Been the focal my bitch tanning out costal
I dont know you I ain't kicking it wit no fools
Made a ticket off the vocals
There ain't no rules grip sticks shoot so smooth
I been ho proof they get mad but it's so true
You be local still doing what the hos do
Gotta foreign bitches sucking dick
Watching Roku
Ion know you I ain't kicking it wit no fools
Made a ticket off the protools
Ima beat beat down a freak till my knees weak
I be on lean on Steam Playing Sea of Thieves
Ima beep beep in the Jeep stay beneath me
All my OG's making money on repeat
When the beans hit I might take another lean sip
I got 3 sticks in the crib home defense
On the East Side I be chilling on a weed high
Get yo team fried
And he did it for no reason
When the beam hit f*ck around get yo T hit
I got 3 sticks in the crib home defense
On the East Side
I be chilling on a weed high
Get yo team fried
And he did it for no reason
Feel like Goku in an old school
Tryna blow tools I don't know you
I ain't kicking it wit broke dudes
Yeah
Sent the package in the postal
When I rode through
Took my nephew to Nobu
Yeah
My bitch whipping up soul food
I been ho proof
They get mad but it's so true
Yeah
Got a ticket off the off Pro Tools
I been ho proof
They get mad but it's so true
Tryna blow tools I don't know you
I ain't kicking it wit broke dudes
Yeah
Sent the package in the postal
When I rode through
Took my nephew to Nobu
Yeah
My bitch whipping up soul food
I been ho proof
They get mad but it's so true
Yeah
Got a ticket off the off Pro Tools
I been ho proof
They get mad but it's so true
Looked at ya whole crew they ain't gone shoot
What you gone do since a kid I been on tune
You hang around more fruits than a Whole Foods
Been the focal my bitch tanning out costal
I dont know you I ain't kicking it wit no fools
Made a ticket off the vocals
There ain't no rules grip sticks shoot so smooth
I been ho proof they get mad but it's so true
You be local still doing what the hos do
Gotta foreign bitches sucking dick
Watching Roku
Ion know you I ain't kicking it wit no fools
Made a ticket off the protools
Ima beat beat down a freak till my knees weak
I be on lean on Steam Playing Sea of Thieves
Ima beep beep in the Jeep stay beneath me
All my OG's making money on repeat
When the beans hit I might take another lean sip
I got 3 sticks in the crib home defense
On the East Side I be chilling on a weed high
Get yo team fried
And he did it for no reason
When the beam hit f*ck around get yo T hit
I got 3 sticks in the crib home defense
On the East Side
I be chilling on a weed high
Get yo team fried
And he did it for no reason
Feel like Goku in an old school
Tryna blow tools I don't know you
I ain't kicking it wit broke dudes
Yeah
Sent the package in the postal
When I rode through
Took my nephew to Nobu
Yeah
My bitch whipping up soul food
I been ho proof
They get mad but it's so true
Yeah
Got a ticket off the off Pro Tools
I been ho proof
They get mad but it's so true
Writer: Apex Wes
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