bape sh*t lyrics

[Intro]
​—suuvi
(I'm 34—)

[Chorus]
Yeah, b*tch, I'm walkin' 'round with a big bag
Oh, you got drip, nice hoodie, let me get that
When I was a youngin' all I wanted was some Bape sh*t
When I got bread I went out and got some Bape sh*t

[Verse 1]
Can't smoke your spliff 'cause you probably laced it
I-I can't be bothered with this stupid ass fake sh*t
Run up on me, give that boy a face lift
Boomin' out the trap like Alicia Keys
I been getting too fly, I been getting too flee
Yeah, we gon' put that boy down, we gon' put him on his knees
Make him pray to the f*ckin' lord, ode
Know my n*ggas doing drugs, hope they don't OD
n*gga Nino in the field, hope he don't OD
And if you down I'ma hеlp you when you out, just call me
And it's crazy 'cause not a lot of pеople call me
But it's okay 'cause I did this to myself, on me
Yeah, please don't f*ck with my bros I'll overheat
And my finger on the trigger, I been itching to pop a bean
Like, I got demons, I spoke to 'em in my dreams
I'm seeing things I'm not even supposed to see
But I'm not schitz I'm just thinking OD
[Verse 2]
Said I'm on the opp block and you know I'm packing heat
Bro why you laughin' this sh*t is not sweet
I made me a rack by the end of the week
But I don't have it all 'cause I spent some on weed
Yeah, n*ggas don't even know
I been getting dough, what you getting, bro?
I be getting K, you be getting zero
When I f*ck her, she call me a hero
They don't even know what the type of time I'm on
I don't even know, I'm probably autistic
n*gga talk down, we gon' put him on a wishlist, to die
Just put my fries in the bag my guy
Yeah, b*tch I'm getting too high

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm walkin' 'round with a big bag (I-Igh)
Oh you got drip, nice hoodie, let me get that (I-Igh)
When I was a youngin' all I wanted was some Bape sh*t
When I got bread I went out and got some Bape sh*t