Ape Activities

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FMB DZ - Rap, Gangsta Rap

Ape Activities

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[Intro] (Getta Beats) The big Whoop Hmm Yeah, huh Huh, woop [Verse] Niggas act like I left the city like I won't bome back I've been tryna calm gang gang down but they like, "Fuck that" Got my young niggas hittin' corners, they on bullshit They on dumb shit, told D-Money load that drum clip Last nigga reached for my chain got his dome hit Young nigga doin' BNEs, don't get your home hit I'm the type of nigga that sit back and get your mans dropped Got the boogeyman on speed dial, he on standby I don't even come outside unless the stick around Skis don't even talk to niggas unless a brick around We don't do no drive-bys, we do walk-ups Call them shits surprise parties the way we pop up Pull up with our mask on, it get spooky Duck tape a bomb to a nigga like he Pookie Nigga tried to size me up, get embarassed I got niggas reppin' five, that Manny Harris Barry told me niggas weird, they can't get close to us Before I had security, niggas wasn't approachin' us Niggas know we pressin' shit, it get real wild Get a nigga knocked down for a thou' wow Bape hoodie cost a thou', it glow in the dark Backwood filled with gob mixed with the shark R.I.P my nigga Spark, he used to keep the Quali' He'd pull up with that cup, ice and the Jollys Fuckin' with the winnin' team, you can never lose We gon' bring that bitch home between me and Scoob Niggas talkin' like they pimps, never broke a bitch Niggas better not move they lips or brodie uppin' stick Nigga reach for this bag, I bet he get killed Drop a hundred on his ass, you know we came welp They ain't know we spinned the block, they sick we came double Got two hundred on the dash, I'm flyin' up Hubble Niggas sick I came boss, yo jefe Niggas ain't fuckin' with me on they best day We kill niggas in they cars like on Death Race Real nigga, I even made sure the chef ate You got a green light on your ass once I press play Shoot up every crib, I know you wet, you got nowhere to stay You got nowhere to run, I'm big [?], you know I get it done It's a home invasion, if you wake up, we'd whack his son Creep up on a nigga while he sleepin', cuff him in his bed He gon' wake up to this ten milli to his head Smack him with that bitch and wake him up before we let him rest Once I scream, "Woop", get out the way 'cause it's a heavy press See, the apes just walked in, keep your bitch close Keep your stick close, 'cause ain't no tellin' what we here for [Outro] See, the apes just walked in, keep your bitch close Keep your stick close, 'cause ain't no tellin' what we here for

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  • FMB DZ