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J.Lo<3 - APT 44 Lyrics



J.Lo<3 - APT 44 Lyrics
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Another year around the sun, it's only right I shine
No resolution for you artists, I'm just on my grind
Ain't released in September, you rappers started cryin
I gave you time to prove, you provin' that you hardly tryin
And in the midst of all the internet and gossip
You rappers did everything but droppin
You really got everything but options
It must feel helpless knowin' who's killin' you off
But you can't stop us, I'm fillin' up my pockets
At the table playin', poker in the tropics
My timezone different, you can't clock me
And even if you could, you make music for kids
That's TikToking times, tickin' you won't get it back
Purchasin' wristwatches, do your thing, dawg
I can't lie, I went and purchased me a chain, dawg
I might wear it out to events, but it's honestly just to flex
Because this shit around my neck don't always amount to knowledge
That's in your brain, dawg, man, do your thing, dawg
Don't worry about that girl, she's takin' care of things, dawg
You Worcestershire boy, you know you ain't her main sauce
She only hit you up when her main nigga ain't call
And that's the thing, dawg, yeah
I know you feel the pressure lately
Yeah, my confidence is escalatin
Probably cause I hear the shit y'all droppin' and it's devastatin
Used to rock with y'all, but now I'm focusin' on excavatin
Leave the booth tonight, I really hope you got a stretcher waitin
Niggas couldn't beat me, so they joined the team that's next to hate me
Price on my head, I dare a nigga to collect the payment
Defense so strong, the FBI gotta protect the plaintiff
Judge say I'm next for greatness
And all these people been askin' me where I been
I'm stayin' out the social media lens
I found me a condo that's out in Cali that cost me a couple bands
If you don't know the address, you not my friend
It's no need to pretend, this year is different for y'all
This year, I'm shittin' on you rappers, that's pissin' me off
This year, I'm droppin' so much music, I'm tippin' the scales
This year, I'm wishin' niggas dead, that's wishin' me well
This year, I'm havin' conversation that's hard for the ears
This year, it's accountability to go farther for real
This year, I'm lookin' in the mirror to better myself
This year, I'm killin' everybody, go get us some help
Yeah
Bitch as niggas
We taking it high this year
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Another year around the sun, it's only right I shine
No resolution for you artists, I'm just on my grind
Ain't released in September, you rappers started cryin
I gave you time to prove, you provin' that you hardly tryin
And in the midst of all the internet and gossip
You rappers did everything but droppin
You really got everything but options
It must feel helpless knowin' who's killin' you off
But you can't stop us, I'm fillin' up my pockets
At the table playin', poker in the tropics
My timezone different, you can't clock me
And even if you could, you make music for kids
That's TikToking times, tickin' you won't get it back
Purchasin' wristwatches, do your thing, dawg
I can't lie, I went and purchased me a chain, dawg
I might wear it out to events, but it's honestly just to flex
Because this shit around my neck don't always amount to knowledge
That's in your brain, dawg, man, do your thing, dawg
Don't worry about that girl, she's takin' care of things, dawg
You Worcestershire boy, you know you ain't her main sauce
She only hit you up when her main nigga ain't call
And that's the thing, dawg, yeah
I know you feel the pressure lately
Yeah, my confidence is escalatin
Probably cause I hear the shit y'all droppin' and it's devastatin
Used to rock with y'all, but now I'm focusin' on excavatin
Leave the booth tonight, I really hope you got a stretcher waitin
Niggas couldn't beat me, so they joined the team that's next to hate me
Price on my head, I dare a nigga to collect the payment
Defense so strong, the FBI gotta protect the plaintiff
Judge say I'm next for greatness
And all these people been askin' me where I been
I'm stayin' out the social media lens
I found me a condo that's out in Cali that cost me a couple bands
If you don't know the address, you not my friend
It's no need to pretend, this year is different for y'all
This year, I'm shittin' on you rappers, that's pissin' me off
This year, I'm droppin' so much music, I'm tippin' the scales
This year, I'm wishin' niggas dead, that's wishin' me well
This year, I'm havin' conversation that's hard for the ears
This year, it's accountability to go farther for real
This year, I'm lookin' in the mirror to better myself
This year, I'm killin' everybody, go get us some help
Yeah
Bitch as niggas
We taking it high this year
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Writer: John Love
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Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: John Love

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