Apo11o, tr3nt! - Cold Cuts Lyrics

Apo11o!
Mmm
ayowiththemayo!
They say I'm like a supernova, they can't wait for me to blow up
I pop all my opps, let's get it crackin' like some soda
On that demon time, I'ma have to snatch her soul bruh
I need a Oscar, the way I lunch her meat like cold cuts
Cold cuts
All my songs is cold cuts
You come to my hood, gon' get these fangs
We some cobras
Make a compilation with these industry niggas
You take they songs out the album, and all you left with is cold cuts
I'm up in her guts, I'm the middle man
She give me that creamy, that Peter Pan
But I'ma be back in a jiffy
I'm stackin' up hundreds and fifties, you see the bands
She kinda clingy
She hit me every time I'm in her city
Then I go beat on her back, I clean up
And it's three months after, she wanna ask
To be her man
Umm, what do I say to that
I'm just gonna go chase a bag
If they don't give my credit, then I'm takin the cash
They acting fake, they can't face the facts
I started rapping I'm amazing at it
Conjure magic in my spaceship, crafting
Got em scratching like a basehead; addict
They say I'm like a supernova, they can't wait for me to blow up
I pop all my opps, let's get it crackin' like some soda
On that demon time, I'ma have to snatch her soul bruh
I need a Oscar, the way I lunch her meat like cold cuts
Cold cuts
All my songs is cold cuts
You come to my hood, gon' get these fangs
We some cobras
Make a compilation with these industry niggas
You take they songs out the album, and all you left with is cold cuts
Man I heard all of ya shit, it was trash
You jus be playing, go get to that bag
Me and Apo11o we smokin' on thrax
I run up like Jason, I don't need a mask
Check the percentages, look at the stats
Know that the young niggas balling like Allen
I see you down and I'm thinking, what happened
Guess all the fame and games and money machines done found a way up in his head
Signing his life away up on the paper but in the real life, no that's not what he said
I feel like a duck way I'm chasing this bread
Know he a rat, he be telling to feds
We making movies like it a was set
Tell me why now you be looking so sad
Cause you know that you in last
They say I'm like a supernova, (Yeah) they can't wait for me to blow up
I pop all my opps, let's get it crackin' like some soda
On that demon time, I'ma have to snatch her soul bruh
I need a Oscar, the way I lunch her meat like cold cuts
Cold cuts
All my songs is cold cuts
You come to my hood, gon' get these fangs
We some cobras
Make a compilation with these industry niggas
You take they songs out the album, and all you left with is cold cuts

Apo11o!
Mmm
ayowiththemayo!
They say I'm like a supernova, they can't wait for me to blow up
I pop all my opps, let's get it crackin' like some soda
On that demon time, I'ma have to snatch her soul bruh
I need a Oscar, the way I lunch her meat like cold cuts
Cold cuts
All my songs is cold cuts
You come to my hood, gon' get these fangs
We some cobras
Make a compilation with these industry niggas
You take they songs out the album, and all you left with is cold cuts
I'm up in her guts, I'm the middle man
She give me that creamy, that Peter Pan
But I'ma be back in a jiffy
I'm stackin' up hundreds and fifties, you see the bands
She kinda clingy
She hit me every time I'm in her city
Then I go beat on her back, I clean up
And it's three months after, she wanna ask
To be her man
Umm, what do I say to that
I'm just gonna go chase a bag
If they don't give my credit, then I'm takin the cash
They acting fake, they can't face the facts
I started rapping I'm amazing at it
Conjure magic in my spaceship, crafting
Got em scratching like a basehead; addict
They say I'm like a supernova, they can't wait for me to blow up
I pop all my opps, let's get it crackin' like some soda
On that demon time, I'ma have to snatch her soul bruh
I need a Oscar, the way I lunch her meat like cold cuts
Cold cuts
All my songs is cold cuts
You come to my hood, gon' get these fangs
We some cobras
Make a compilation with these industry niggas
You take they songs out the album, and all you left with is cold cuts
Man I heard all of ya shit, it was trash
You jus be playing, go get to that bag
Me and Apo11o we smokin' on thrax
I run up like Jason, I don't need a mask
Check the percentages, look at the stats
Know that the young niggas balling like Allen
I see you down and I'm thinking, what happened
Guess all the fame and games and money machines done found a way up in his head
Signing his life away up on the paper but in the real life, no that's not what he said
I feel like a duck way I'm chasing this bread
Know he a rat, he be telling to feds
We making movies like it a was set
Tell me why now you be looking so sad
Cause you know that you in last
They say I'm like a supernova, (Yeah) they can't wait for me to blow up
I pop all my opps, let's get it crackin' like some soda
On that demon time, I'ma have to snatch her soul bruh
I need a Oscar, the way I lunch her meat like cold cuts
Cold cuts
All my songs is cold cuts
You come to my hood, gon' get these fangs
We some cobras
Make a compilation with these industry niggas
You take they songs out the album, and all you left with is cold cuts