[Part I: SLIPPIN]
[Chorus]
(Boy, I swear to God)
Catch his ass slippin' for that money
Catch his ass slippin’ for that money, boy, I swear to God
Catch his ass slippin' for that money (Swear to God)
Catch his ass slippin' for that money, boy, I swear to God
Catch his ass slippin’ for that money (Swear to God)
Catch his ass slippin' for that money, boy, I swear to God (Shh)
[Verse]
Snuck up on that n*gga with a rifle, I swear to God (Shh, shh)
Tie his mans up, my bands up, boy, I swear to God
Y'all n*ggas be shootin' with your eyes closed, Bird Box
I be worried 'bout my soul, I think I'm scared of God
I still got gun smoke in my throat, it got me scared to cough
I caught her goin through my phone, she damn near scared me off
And she ain't scared to box, I can die tomorrow anyway
So f*ck me every day
f*ck me every day
(f*ck-f*ck-f*ck) f*ck me every day
(f*ck-f*ck-f*ck-f*ck) f*ck me every day
(f*ck-f*ck) f*ck me every day
(f*ck) f*ck me every day
(f*ck-f*ck-f*ck) f*ck me every day
(f*ck-f*ck-f*ck-f*ck) f*ck me every day
(f*ck-f*ck-f*ck) f*ck me every day
(f*ck-f*ck-f*ck)
[Bridge]
Ooh-woo-woo (What?)
We gon' catch ’em slippin’, that's what we do
n*ggas out here lookin’ like some beetles
Steppin' on you n*ggas 'cause y'all feeble
Girl, I been that n*gga since EVISU (Fah, fah, fah)
Pop up on a n*gga like some measles
They say Supa out here robbin’ idols, no credit fraud
[Chorus]
Snuck up on that n*gga with a rifle, I swear to God
(Catch his ass slippin' for the money)
Snuck up on that n*gga with a rifle, I swear to God
(Catch his ass slippin' for that money, boy, I swear to God)
(Catch his ass slippin' for the money)
Snuck up on that n*gga with a rifle, I swear to God
(Catch his ass slippin' for that money, boy, I swear to God)
(Catch his ass slippin' for the money, boy, I swear to God)
Snuck up on that n*gga with a rifle, I swear to God
(Catch his ass slippin' for that money)
Snuck up on that n*gga with a rifle, I swear to God
(Catch his ass slippin' for that money, boy, I swear to God)
Shh, shh, shh, shh
[Part II: APEX]
[Verse]
Apex everything, I don't love anybody
Gave death wedding ring, she gave back everything
Baby girl, I'm caught up in these streets, yeah
If they catch me slippin', uh, I'm deceased, yeah
Every shot counts when it's for keeps, yeah
Blood adorn the Gucci on my feets, yeah
Apex, apex, so apex I levitate
f*ck 'em all, let 'em hate, the tape comin', let 'em wait
Thousand pack Freddy, b*tch I've never been a featherweight
Big ass Glock on me, I won't hesitate
b*tch, I'm tryna f*ck, f*ck, f*ck 'til you celebrate
If he trip, buck, buck, buck at his f*ckin' face
Gotta keep it on me, n*ggas act up
30 bands on me, I'ma f*ck it up
I don't f*ck with nobody, my stacks up
I don't know your homie, tell that pus*y back up