Dis A AP lyrics

[Intro]
(Yeah, you find it in a dream)
Dis a AP (And I'm in a dream)
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(And I'm on the key, yeah) You smokin' that kill, kill, kill
(And this sh*t for real) Let's go

[Verse 1]
And this sh*t for real (Yeah, yeah)
And this a free bill (Yeah, yeah)
Huh, I didn't sign no deal (No), I didn't sign no (Yeah, yeah)
I could tell that he smokin' on kill, kill, kill, yeah
Gimme that top b*tch, give me that ew (Ooh, yeah)
She gotta rock, she gotta build (Rocks, yeah)
My brother like this, boy back in the fields (Ooh, yeah)
How the f*ck is they boutta get in yo' feels? (Ooh)
She gave me that top, yeah, it gave me the chills (Uh)
I [?] a bag, tryna get mills (Huh)
And this not Call Of Duty, I'm tryna get purged (Tryna get purged)
Yeah, we get wavey [?] surf (Surf, surf)
Yeah, five years ago I was in 'Giela (I was in Margiela, yeah)
Word to that b*tch, her name was Angelica (Name was Angelica, yeah)
[?], I spread it so delicate (Spread it so delicate)
I don't talk about no f*ckin' politics, I'm not a delegate (Yeah)
Boutta get high right now, yeah, it's time to go celebrate (Not it's my birthday)
Hittin' that bih' from the back, I could tell she not celibate (Huh, huh?; Hey, let's go)
We been inside of an elevator, all I do is elevate (Skrrt; Uh, yeah)
[?]
This not no Hellcat, this is a convertible (Yeah, feelin' them)