Apollo Brown feat. Ro Spit, NameTag & Ty Farris - 365 Lyrics

Lyrics 365 - Apollo Brown , Ty Farris



Got Rhymes 365 days annual plus some
Load up the mic and bust one
You couldn't hang with that Burberry noose on
Kick in the door with the same boots 'Pac had in Juice on
Step like a Nupe or a Que dog a rudeboy
They said they need some fire, turn a loop on the coupe goin'
Redline status, headline tatted Here's Mine have it
Their lines average
Flying over niggas like airline baggage Paris in the morning
Me and Farris in the foreign tag in the back with a rack just
To blow it, We the freshest in the city, niggas know it a poet
I stopped smoking weed just to grow it, so it's hands all green
Like a florist, the four is bored it's ready for some action
Tap in I'm steady pushing forward with a backwind pass him
Call Me Uncle Sam when I tax 'em that grim
You see me better now they let Yak in what's cracking?
Got Rhymes 365 days annual plus some
Load up the mic and bust one
Look
Just know that you gon' acknowledge the rhymes
I'm here shinning I've arrived more polished this time
My chakras, vibbing high I'm in tune with the stars
A Capricorn I'm tied to My astrology sign
Uh, I just supply the bars like an after hours
Pregame King James when I'm clapping the powder
Like Wayne's second album it's lights out
I'm snatching your power, I backup what I brag about
When I rap about it, it is nothing average about 'em now
Thou shall not test dow, My stock is up in the game
Wordplay, clubber lane gotta cliff mindframe
Not the Huxtable but the one for the hustle
Gang, undeniable franchise that's winning by
A landslide, Me, Ro and Ty play the field like it's band time
Over the drums by Apollo, Man, I explode like
I've chosen to stand on a land mine (Tag)
Got Rhymes 365 days annual plus some
Load up the mic and bust one
Yeah, uh
Six mile barbarian, I let the bars fly
I'm in the jungle like I survived the game of Far Cry
Back when I had to rock the cooking without the arch eye
We value respect over money and when your heart lie
We're in the same boat stood under the black clouds without rain coats
Watch family neighbors cocaine chain smoke
They always got their fix that's why the stayed broke
Never smoke nothing in my life still I remain dope
Feel like the King in stagecoach from insane quotes
I was raised where they raise toast for gold chain ropes
Mr T Rocky 3 I got a mean right My ahki
Look like Harden and shoot like him with green light
My life ain't have a nice start had to fight sharks
See a x ray of my heart probably see some bite marks
For Nametag's Me and Ro Spit leave ya throat slit
Each line is a coke sniff and you know this
Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some
Load up the mic and bust one,
Rhymes 365 days annual plus some Load up the mic and
Bust one Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some Load up the mic
And bust one rhymes 365 days annual plus some Load up the mic
And bust one Got rhymes 365 days
Annual plus some Load up the mic and bust one
Rhymes 365 days annual plus some Load up
The mic and bust one Got rhymes 365 days annual plus some
Load up the mic and bust one rhymes 365 days annual plus some Load
Up the mic and bust one



Writer(s): Erik Stephens, Nametag Alexander, Ty Farris


Apollo Brown feat. Ro Spit, NameTag & Ty Farris - Sincerely, Detroit
Album Sincerely, Detroit
date of release
29-10-2019



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