Young Abdulleh - Apis The Bull Lyrics

Lyrics Apis The Bull - Young Abdulleh



Sipping on Tech and I'm sipping on wock
Trench coat on me, gotta pull out a Glock
Don't fuck with 12 and I don't fuck with ops
Logan Dunbar got a 4 car garage
Getting so high that I drove up to Mars
Smoking on cookies, on gas, yeah
Running it up to the max, yeah
Add it up doin' the math year
Apis the bull, got my dogs on the track
Apis the bull, got my dogs on the track, yeah
Apis the bull, got my dogs on the track, aye
Stars on the roof reflect off my Patek, it's shiny galactic
Drippin' designer, Givenchy my coat, elevating my status
Count up the racks in the trunk, in the front, and I call it mathematics
Poppin' an X pill, the bitches so brainwashed, they follow the traffic
Red dot, Ray Allen, I'm shooting at 12 and my aim automatic
Open the Suicide doors in the Wraith and I'm lookin like Evil Kenevil
Busdown the wrist, 100k on my neck and it might as well have been so illegal
Snort so much coke that I'm shaking so violently, look at me having a seizure
Taking the risk, Russian roulette with your life
We hungry like dogs, yeah we eat Mountain Mikes
Submerging my Patek Phillipe up in ice
I promise you, this what you want
Misunderstood, stuck in a box
Inside my room, Roller Coaster Tycoon
Fake nigga kicked out the Salty Spittoon
Don't have a license, I'm driving the coupe
Ex out the trash and you think you make moves
Apis the bull, Lamborghini
Po-po can't catch me, I look like Houdini
Snakes in the grass and they waiting to see me
Hector Montana, they wish they could be me
Yeah, Young Abdulleh
Stars on the roof, baguettes on the moon
5 mil in the room, got my AP on freeze
Wintertime, look at my iced out Phillipe
Bought a tax shelter, they bringing the key
Kaepernick taking a knee, aye
Got all my dogs and I study for finals, 747 to China
Pray on my downfall, they open the Bible
Going back over to vinyl
Weakness for kindness, got water on me like I'm fuckin' Poseidon
Watching me roar like lion and nobody takin' my title
Look at me now cause my diamonds be lit
Look at me now cause I'm moving these bricks
Poppin' these perkies, I'm taking these trips
I don't got labels, not taking this shit
Apis the bull, got my dogs on the track
Apis the bull, got my dogs on the track
Apis the bull, got my dogs on the track
Apis the bull, got my dogs on the track
Yeah, we got a whole lotta cash
Yeah, we got a whole lotta ass
I be antisocial and I'm drowning out commotion
Groupies wanna get it on, they taking locomotives
Double cupping, sipping dirty, hi-tech melatonin
Straight to the bank, nigga, that's my only motive
I can't trust a thotty cause they scheming and they plotting
Flooded out my Patek, look, these niggas pocket watching
Spotify streams, man my numbers astronomic
Fully loaded Lambo truck, drop 20k at Sonic
Only friends are presidents
Stacking up the Benjamins
Look at who's genuine
Snakes in the grass be so venomous
Injecting all the dragon energy
Friends are always turning to my fucking enemies
They wanna see the fucking end of me
I'm blacking out off fucking Hennessy
Tears from my eyes, I got tears from my eyes
Losing my sight, I be losing my sight
Commit suicide, I commit suicide
Take some Vicodin, wash it with a four
Drop dead, pass out, and turn into a corpse
Roll a house party and I'm fucking on a whore
Broke my heart, you just broke my heart
Feeling in my guts that we'll fall apart
Feeling in my guts that we'll fall apart



Writer(s): Alex Habash


Young Abdulleh - Suicide Doors
Album Suicide Doors
date of release
29-04-2019



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