Lyrics Apex Legends - Striizy Bonkerz feat. Sanye

Yeah, bro
Yeah, bro
I just got out the game with Atti bro bro
Yeah, that Apex shit, bro
Yo, you know we shooting them niggas out, bro
You already know
Bro don't even come to me w/ that shit
Bro, you already know

I run with them shooters
I got my brother like Cooler
We ain't got time for no bloopers
Don't fuck with no losers
Don't give a fuck 'bout no rumors
We're on your neck like a tumor
The fuck is your set?
Nigga, the fuck do you rep?
Phoney ass bodies we catch
Nigga handle the tec
You know we'll handle the rest
We leave a son out here red
I'm with them shooters
I got my brother like Cooler
We ain't got time for no bloopers
Don't fuck w/ no losers
Don't give a fuck 'bout no rumors
We're on your neck like a tumor
The fuck is your set?
Nigga, the fuck do you rep?
Phoney ass bodies we catch
Nigga handle the tec
You know we handle the rest
We leave a son out here red

Shorty, she wants me, I told her don't buy it
Said get a room, I ain't mean at the Hyatt
Shorty be buggin, she thinking I'm lying
I pull up on shorty said "Bitch get to flying"
She sitting there crying, I'm sitting confused
Fucking with me but you're stuck on that dude
Claiming I'm friendly, lil Bitch I'll be rude
When a bitch talking to me, I'm focused on you
I got a brother who takes care of business
He's the type, don't give a fuck 'bout no bitches
Panties gon' drop like you're talking to snitches,
Then give em stitches, the top of my wishlist
Surviving the fittest, applying the pressure
These niggas is fruity, açaí refresher
I'm joking, I'm playing, I'm cold like December
I'm hot in the winter, who else really better?

I run with them shooters
I got my brother like Cooler
We ain't got time for no bloopers
Don't fuck with no losers
Don't give a fuck 'bout no rumors
We're on your neck like a tumor
The fuck is your set?
Nigga, the fuck do you rep?
Phoney ass bodies we catch
Nigga handle the tec
You know we'll handle the rest
We leave a son out here red
I'm with them shooters
I got my brother like Cooler
We ain't got time for no bloopers
Don't fuck w/ no losers
Don't give a fuck 'bout no rumors
We're on your neck like a tumor
The fuck is your set?
Nigga, the fuck do you rep?
Phoney ass bodies we catch
Nigga handle the tec
You know we handle the rest
We leave a son out here red