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Lord Apex


[Intro: Lord Apex]
Yeah, ayy
Lil' A, no, B (Ayy, look, man)
[?]
Ayy, hahaha, look (Ayy, n*gga runnin' like the candy)

[Verse 1: Lord Apex]
I don't really f*ck with the Babylon (The Babylon)
I'm 'bout the trees like the Amazon (The forest)
I'm with the woo and ravel pit (Woo sh*t)
[?] ballpoints and hammer sh*t
I'm 'bout to reach to the [?] (Man, now)
I wrote to [?] to damage it (Damage it)
My wretchedness low, he can have a bit (Know that)
I got it back 'cause he handled it, oh (Oh, you know that)
There go AP and a AV (Know G)
All the TF with the AS (What you on about?)
Space dandy off the candy, damn (Candy)
Forgot what I was gonna say next (Lowkey)
Multitaskin' in the same text (Yeah)
n*ggas always on the same flex (I seen sh*t)
They saw I'm always in the crib (You a lean b*tch)
Might snatch a n*gga wig (Straight b*tch)
Had to get it how I live (Living)
Ooh, do my dance (Dancin')
n*gga, you is in the past (Why you prancin'?)
n*gga, you will never last (Last)
You don't even write your flows (Damn)
n*gga, your momma is old (sh*t)
n*gga, my momma is soon (I got to)
Said, "n*gga what you finna do?" Ooh, yeah
[Chorus: Finn Foxell]
Waved on stage and I'm feelin' like the Pope
Energy soon as it dropped inside
And me so loud, make a veteran choke
Flow whipped it so I dropped it nice
And Apex cold so you better get your coat
Dumb people think clever crazy
Prolly think Apex lost his mind
And they prolly think Flowzart lost his mind
And they prolly think Foxell lost his mind

[Verse 2: Finn Foxell]
Get in mine, get it down, get by, do both, sell mid
Heads turnin', like, "The Fox is right"
Pastures of sheep, whilst I'ma do goat
Us boys do most, make bangers, gettin' rocked inside
Truly, you've never come across this kind
Truly, you've never come across this kind
Everyone no one, funny how I'm tryna be someone, G
She got no makeup on fleek, like
Darling, let's just smoke, I got pretty big lungs on me
She ain't gotta ask if I got funds on me
People who want clout wanna sponge on me
When I ain't got none, like dust from me
I need JD and cops on me
And they want me to care, no Fox on me
Irish in me, so I got luck on me
Tryna stay a free man, no cuffs on me
But that sh*t might change, I got... on me
[Chorus: Finn Foxell]
Waved on stage and I'm feelin' like the Pope
Energy soon as it dropped inside
And me so loud, make a veteran choke
Flow whipped it so I dropped it nice
And Apex cold so you better get your coat
Dumb people think clever crazy
Prolly think Apex lost his mind
And they prolly think Flowzart lost his mind
And they prolly think Foxell lost his mind

[Outro: Finn Foxell & Lord Apex]
And they prolly think Foxell lost his mind
I don't really f*ck with the Babylon (The Babylon)
I'm 'bout the trees like the Amazon (The forest)
I don't really f*ck with the Babylon (The Babylon)
I'm 'bout the trees like the Amazon (The forest)
I don't really f*ck with the Babylon (The Babylon)
I'm 'bout the trees like the Amazon (The forest)
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