Vic Apollo
Lexy
Polo Ralph Lauren, I look splendid
Your boy washed up, your boy dead beat (dead beat)
I be chopping bricks like I’m Jet Li
Bricks on bricks on bricks I call it Tetris

Run up on a n***a, that’s a dead bitch
He gone need a slurp and a med kit (med kit)
Chopper pop that n***a like a Pepsi...

I ain’t popped a pill in a second
When I’m on the xan I get lucid wet dreams
Popped another perc lost my memory

Posted at the crib i just checked in
Fucking on your girl, I guess she my step bitch
I hope she don't don't find out I’m a menace

I was fucked up when she met me
I forgot her name, I just call her Lexy
Told her you can have my number but don’t text me

Got a shooter in OK I call him Red Chief
That boy reckless, leave you breathless
N***a, it won’t cost me shit to get you recked quick