Ape sh*t lyrics

[Intro]
(BandP—)
Uh (Uh, uh, uh)
(Let the BandPlay)

[Chorus]
He a b*tch to me, catch an opp lackin', that's a victory
Get a n*gga smoked like we smokin' on hickory (Hickory)
Chopstick get to singin' to a n*gga in a symphony
Put that boy on the grill, give a f*ck 'bout no rap beef
Old computer-ass gangsters, he just wanna at me
Kidnap a rapper and hold him for a flat fee
Taco Bell-ass n*ggas, they ain’t even got no real beef
Give a f*ck 'bout that diss and get turnt to a memory (Uh)

[Verse 1]
Silverback gorilla, watch me go ape sh*t
Money hungry, you'd think I ain't ate sh*t
Ballin' too hard, they couldn’t find a replacement
Jammin' black in the spot with a little Caucasian
In the water with apes, you would think I was bathin'
Heard that boy was a pig, turn his ass into bacon
I’m with 600 ridin' 'round with six hundred
Somebody b*tch gettin' hеad in a 600 (Uh)
Jump on a jet, I don't fly on no charter
Elevator in thе crib, then I jump in the water
All my n*ggas, they kill like we back in Pearl Harbor
We gon' leave some sh*t wet like it's Hurricane Harbor
Fifty block and a cutie, that’s just how I started
Thousand 'bows in a high rise, it smell like I farted
Give a f*ck about a b*tch, rather sleep with my carbon
On a tour with a bulldog like a played for Georgia (Uh)
[Chorus]
He a b*tch to me, catch an opp lackin', that's a victory
Get a n*gga smoked like we smokin' on hickory (Hickory)
Chopstick get to singin' to a n*gga in a symphony
Put that boy on the grill, give a f*ck 'bout no rap beef
Old computer-ass gangsters, he just wanna at me
Kidnap a rapper and hold him for a flat fee
Taco Bell-ass n*ggas, they ain’t even got no real beef
Give a f*ck 'bout that diss and get turnt to a memory (Uh)

[Verse 2]
Heard that boy got a problem, I'll solve the equation
Goin' ham in the spot in the deli with Jason
Thirty-three in that clip like that boy was a Mason
If it's beef, we gon' eat, gon' 'head say amazing grace
I T.D. at the spot, bless this sh*t like I'm Jake
In the jungle with gorilla, he not a ape
He just bump on a track, never busted a grape
Old cap-ass rappers in this whip get no play
I'm outside like I'm MO3
Name one n*gga that done ho'd me
Before that happen, then a n*gga gotta smoke me
H double O D, got that drop, make 'em OD
Ball hog, droppin' shots on an opp like Kobe
He try to run, cut his foot off, we gon' call that n*gga Toby
In the paint, close range, droppin' shots like Ginóbili
n*ggas fake, they just perpetrate, send him to the Heaven gates
Ain't makin' beats, let him see how them bands play (Uh)
[Chorus]
He a b*tch to me, catch an opp lackin', that's a victory
Get a n*gga smoked like we smokin' on hickory (Hickory)
Chopstick get to singin' to a n*gga in a symphony
Put that boy on the grill, give a f*ck 'bout no rap beef
Old computer-ass gangsters, he just wanna at me
Kidnap a rapper and hold him for a flat fee
Taco Bell-ass n*ggas, they ain’t even got no real beef
Give a f*ck 'bout that diss and get turnt to a memory (Uh)