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Luke Aronis - Apex (feat. Felio and BIG Tony) Lyrics



Luke Aronis - Apex (feat. Felio and BIG Tony) Lyrics




(Let's Get It)
My ap going psycho like I'm post malone
I'm bumpin' in the stu like I'm in the zone
I'm self-made, do it on my own
Don't need no money, don't need a loan

(Yeah)
Got so much ice on my wrist
Hope I don't catch a cold
And I'm hip y'all ready know
And I bring the mad flow (flow)

Coutin' up mad checks
This is the sweet life on deck
All I do is flex yeah
We be at that apex

Felio, bitch

Check out my flow
Look at me, imma star glow
Look at the stars, look at my foreign cars (skrrt)
Look at whip, yea, driving it, it's is a stick yea (skrrt)
I got the blick yea, roll it up take a hit, what, yea
I'm blowing clouds, laughing with my bros gettin loud
Taking a hit, taking a puff, imma go spit yea
I don't get f*cked, imma turn down, I don't real care (aye)

I don't real care, imma drop down like a care bear
Get a care package and drop on the bitch
Imma whip water and flash on the bitch
Look at my wrist I look steph curry bitch
Look at my wrist and I'm looking like whip ooh yea
Look at my whip (skrrt)
In the kitten I'm gon whip yea
Look at the stove yea
Come down to oak grove bitch

Got so much ice on my wrist
Hope I don't catch a cold
And I'm hip y'all ready know
And I bring the mad flow (flow)

Coutin' up mad checks
This is the sweet life on deck
All I do is flex yeah
We be at that apex

Big Tony

Hit your girl up on the weekends (weekends)
Bad bitch's puerto rican (rican)
Bitch you know I'm big ballin (ballin)
Y'all know I'm shot calling (calling)
Love whippin round in foreigns (foreigns)
I like it your girl she boring (boring)
Damn I just got some new gucci shoes
I hit the club and I leave with two
Yo girl texted me like it's gum
All of these haters be thinking I'm dumb
Spraying that girl just like fe-breeze
That's a damn way to f*ck checks please
Y'all know that I'm hip
Imma grab your girl then dip (dip)

Got so much ice on my wrist
Hope I don't catch a cold
And I'm hip y'all ready know
And I bring the mad flow (flow)

Coutin' up mad checks
This is the sweet life on deck
All I do is flex yeah
We be at that apex

We got that sweet life on deck yea
Look at my checks they gon whip yea
Look at my wrist it get wet yea
Look at my splash look like steph whoa
Look at my wrists
Look at my wrists

You witnessing flames
Bitch I'm in the hall of fame yea
Look at my chain yea
Check out my whole gang yea wait
Look at my flames yea
Check out my whole f*cking game yea uh
I got the chopper yea
I got the scope with the hopper yea uh
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(Let's Get It)
My ap going psycho like I'm post malone
I'm bumpin' in the stu like I'm in the zone
I'm self-made, do it on my own
Don't need no money, don't need a loan

(Yeah)
Got so much ice on my wrist
Hope I don't catch a cold
And I'm hip y'all ready know
And I bring the mad flow (flow)

Coutin' up mad checks
This is the sweet life on deck
All I do is flex yeah
We be at that apex

Felio, bitch

Check out my flow
Look at me, imma star glow
Look at the stars, look at my foreign cars (skrrt)
Look at whip, yea, driving it, it's is a stick yea (skrrt)
I got the blick yea, roll it up take a hit, what, yea
I'm blowing clouds, laughing with my bros gettin loud
Taking a hit, taking a puff, imma go spit yea
I don't get f*cked, imma turn down, I don't real care (aye)

I don't real care, imma drop down like a care bear
Get a care package and drop on the bitch
Imma whip water and flash on the bitch
Look at my wrist I look steph curry bitch
Look at my wrist and I'm looking like whip ooh yea
Look at my whip (skrrt)
In the kitten I'm gon whip yea
Look at the stove yea
Come down to oak grove bitch

Got so much ice on my wrist
Hope I don't catch a cold
And I'm hip y'all ready know
And I bring the mad flow (flow)

Coutin' up mad checks
This is the sweet life on deck
All I do is flex yeah
We be at that apex

Big Tony

Hit your girl up on the weekends (weekends)
Bad bitch's puerto rican (rican)
Bitch you know I'm big ballin (ballin)
Y'all know I'm shot calling (calling)
Love whippin round in foreigns (foreigns)
I like it your girl she boring (boring)
Damn I just got some new gucci shoes
I hit the club and I leave with two
Yo girl texted me like it's gum
All of these haters be thinking I'm dumb
Spraying that girl just like fe-breeze
That's a damn way to f*ck checks please
Y'all know that I'm hip
Imma grab your girl then dip (dip)

Got so much ice on my wrist
Hope I don't catch a cold
And I'm hip y'all ready know
And I bring the mad flow (flow)

Coutin' up mad checks
This is the sweet life on deck
All I do is flex yeah
We be at that apex

We got that sweet life on deck yea
Look at my checks they gon whip yea
Look at my wrist it get wet yea
Look at my splash look like steph whoa
Look at my wrists
Look at my wrists

You witnessing flames
Bitch I'm in the hall of fame yea
Look at my chain yea
Check out my whole gang yea wait
Look at my flames yea
Check out my whole f*cking game yea uh
I got the chopper yea
I got the scope with the hopper yea uh
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Writer: Anthony Stancato, Chris Green, Luke Aronis, Nick Feliciano
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