Damn AP Lyrics

Damn this beat to crazy AP why you do that

Couple of racks I damn near blew that

Hit lil mama she still a Saint she still rep who dat

In the filed where my salute at in the field bitch where my boot at

Disrespect we get straight to that

I can't marry no lady unless my mama say that she the real deal

I don't sip no lean and I can't sell it if it ain't got a real seal

Spin that shit like Chill Will in the booth I'm activated

All that shit you speaking that shit saturated

I'm gone look back at this shit one day like damn I'm glad I made

Think she like my shit she smiled at me and said I'm glad you played it

Niggas hating on me cause I'm the greatest it ain't no debating

I was gone slide through but I ain't gone fake it she do too much faking

Bitch don't call my phone just tryna fuck I ain't no peace of meat

Can I hit your line like roles reversed when I'm just tryna beat

On the phone with my girl but we don't date I know she tired of me

I'm the man of my house how I was raised grew up on honesty

Ima take the shit far if you wanna play you gotta draw a line with me

I remember them days I'd give advice people really crying to me

Please have a good reason if I find out that you ever lying to me

I remember them days living day to day like I'm playing lottery

Play around with my name don't disrespect spin you like a pottery

Pretty ladies saying hi to me took her ass on an Odyssey

Lotta money that's the prada me and when I graduated they was proud of me

Gym teacher say he doubted me he ain't see the vision of who I'm tryna be

Please don't call my phone just for no sex I ain't no peace of meat

Can I hit your line reverse the roles when I'm just tryna beat

On the phone with my girl but we don't date I know she tired of me