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Apollo Video (MV)




Performed By: A Moneyy
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Adam Johnson




A Moneyy - Apollo Lyrics




Imagine racks is on the dresser
When you reach its spare change
Lotta niggas think they know me
They just know my birth name
Think you with a down ass bitch
And really cuffed a thot
A lot of niggas playing gangsta
They ain't on the block
Livin in my momma crib
I can't escape from shit
Drug addiction hope I lose it
I ain't pray for this
Mental situations family full of
Losing cases
Know some shooters get to booming
There ain't no escaping
Been an angel for the demons all black when I pop out
Dreams of making major league before they all got shot down
Broski tryna feed the family so he play the block now
Rats and roaches running rampant till my crib got burnt out
Depression kick in college dropout what you gonna do
Flipping O's I ran off plugs I always made the rules
Countless times I risked my life and almost made the news
Window shopping with my niggas tryna get in tune
Gucci Louis Prada instead I wanna buy a chopper
Couple nights we eating tuna grinding for that lobster
Rockstar lifestyle all i wanted need my 40 acres
Sending threats might take the bait let and the 40 take em
Swear I got too much to lose and not enough to give
Life a game of poker niggas bluff I stack my chips
Babygirl think I'm her ticket out
Countless times I been kicked out the house
Know she only see the dollars signs
That's the only thing to come to mind
If I hit the Chevy niggas gon be lit tonight
If I get the Telly she gon suck this dick tonight
Lowkey nigga from the jungle they don't wanna rumble
Lotta envy lotta drama had a couple stumbles
Tunnel vision ain't gon stop until a die legend
All my niggas gonna eat ain't talking sloppy seconds

Love had turned me savage
Trust just made my heart cold
On 25th I used to walk past the Apollo
Thinking I could be a star
I could make it far

Love had turned me savage
Trust just made my heart cold
On 25th I used to walk past the Apollo
Thinking I could be a star
I could make it far

Fake love never been more genuine I can't pretend
Never speak against another f*ck the evidence
Been through hell so many times but know Im heaven sent
Every f*ck up just gon shape me to a better man

Fake love never been more genuine I can't pretend
Never speak against another f*ck the evidence
Been through hell so many times but know Im heaven sent
Every f*ck up just gon shape me to a better man
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English

Imagine racks is on the dresser
When you reach its spare change
Lotta niggas think they know me
They just know my birth name
Think you with a down ass bitch
And really cuffed a thot
A lot of niggas playing gangsta
They ain't on the block
Livin in my momma crib
I can't escape from shit
Drug addiction hope I lose it
I ain't pray for this
Mental situations family full of
Losing cases
Know some shooters get to booming
There ain't no escaping
Been an angel for the demons all black when I pop out
Dreams of making major league before they all got shot down
Broski tryna feed the family so he play the block now
Rats and roaches running rampant till my crib got burnt out
Depression kick in college dropout what you gonna do
Flipping O's I ran off plugs I always made the rules
Countless times I risked my life and almost made the news
Window shopping with my niggas tryna get in tune
Gucci Louis Prada instead I wanna buy a chopper
Couple nights we eating tuna grinding for that lobster
Rockstar lifestyle all i wanted need my 40 acres
Sending threats might take the bait let and the 40 take em
Swear I got too much to lose and not enough to give
Life a game of poker niggas bluff I stack my chips
Babygirl think I'm her ticket out
Countless times I been kicked out the house
Know she only see the dollars signs
That's the only thing to come to mind
If I hit the Chevy niggas gon be lit tonight
If I get the Telly she gon suck this dick tonight
Lowkey nigga from the jungle they don't wanna rumble
Lotta envy lotta drama had a couple stumbles
Tunnel vision ain't gon stop until a die legend
All my niggas gonna eat ain't talking sloppy seconds

Love had turned me savage
Trust just made my heart cold
On 25th I used to walk past the Apollo
Thinking I could be a star
I could make it far

Love had turned me savage
Trust just made my heart cold
On 25th I used to walk past the Apollo
Thinking I could be a star
I could make it far

Fake love never been more genuine I can't pretend
Never speak against another f*ck the evidence
Been through hell so many times but know Im heaven sent
Every f*ck up just gon shape me to a better man

Fake love never been more genuine I can't pretend
Never speak against another f*ck the evidence
Been through hell so many times but know Im heaven sent
Every f*ck up just gon shape me to a better man
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Writer: Adam Johnson
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