Songtexte Pass Me the Key - APOSTLE

Uh
(Apostle in Apostle out, let's get it)
When I was 13
Life was all sweet
Life was all cheese
I was in the backseat of cars seeing tall trees
They ain't know I spent a year and change at a Walgreens
But still been dripped out
Like I been swimming with the sardines
Car keys and palm leaves
That's the small dream
Flow got them niggas mad
Rhymes made 'em all scream
I been on the floor working hard for the star team
Rest In Peace to the all the old fiends
And the lost dreams (RIP)
'Cause they ain't evil, they just wanna be treated equal
They following they instincts and just wanna lead the people
Always wanna talk the bullshit, and never read you
And life's a movie 'til you break the shell and you hit the sequel
Part two, fuck the past, it's gon' haunt you
Riding in the coupe, fuck them haters
They gon' stalk you
Broke niggas turn your rights to lefts
Tryna starve you
They can't understand the stance of life
From a star view

I'm the real king, pass me the key
Coming from a life where I ain't have it for free
Blood, sweat and tears for the bands and a jeep
With all my niggas rocking chains in the passenger seat
Uh, tryna get the chicken then you coming with me
I see a lot of niggas fumbling the drums in the streets
I don't keep the negativity 'round me and my team
'Cause I'm the real king, pass me the key
Uh, yeah

Stars and constellations
Speech and conversations
Opps lost the marathon, we smoked them in the races
Niggas had my phone tapped
Tryna find my traces
They thought they had a chance, it was a miscommunication
Went back to the hood, I seen a couple different faces
Different clothes, different straps
Same situations
Feds had the block hot, goofies had it baking
Different cops, different names
Same investigation
Uh, niggas been on the run
Old homies shooting bullets for fun
And that's real shit
I had a couple niggas jam on the gun
But kept they life and now they raisin they sons
And that's real shit
My niggas keeping bags on 'em like a field trip
Bands and essentials like they walking with a meal kit
It's the flash before your eyes when the steel lift
Bullets hurt, ointment on the wounds ain't gon' heal shit

I'm the real king, pass me the key
Coming from a life where I ain't have it for free
Blood, sweat and tears for the bands and a jeep
With all my niggas rocking chains in the passenger seat
Uh, tryna get the chicken then you coming with me
I see a lot of niggas fumbling the drums in the streets
I don't keep the negativity 'round me and my team
'Cause I'm the real king, pass me the key
Uh, yeah (Apostle in Apostle out)
Yeah
It's just how we do it
BK, Heights shit
Apostle in Apostle out let's get it, yeah