[Intro]
We gon' do it like this
We from the roman region
(You ready?)
Ay tell 'em I say
Tell 'em I say
Apollo but leave out the Creed
He say he the bigger man with mindset who come from overseas

[Chorus]
Special like Apollo, but leave out the Creed
Had to take them diamonds off my neck, and flood my shit with beads
Bitch I’m poppin’, check yo’ feed
Mix my substances with lean
Gotta check, I stand up on top they neck ‘til they can’t breathe
O’Murder, catch ‘em, pop ‘em, flip ‘em
Then we leavin’, let ‘em bleed out
Hold on, 10, I see police cars
Book the jet, it’s time to leave now
Bad bitch, I got some dealings wit’ straight off of clubhouse
She don’t go to clubs now
Flushed out condo, downtown

[Verse 1]
In the city, ain’t stoppin’, I’m committed
Hustlin’, gotta get it
Grindin’ hard, like I’m on Heelies
Brand new car, you catch me shiftin’
Equipped tar inside the shipment
He can't press it how we hit it
Plenty blocks that he ain't live in
Like that where my pain at
Know that Imma pour until I fall off
Hit them all, and ball out
One side shoppin', but they stocks off
Murder, that's what I'm 'bout
When it come to bodies, ain't no stoppin'
We go all out
Hop out wit' that choppa
Tryna' stop 'em at his mammy house
I wonder what my granny thought
When I grinded, came up
They know we the realest out
But still gon' try to shame us
They know he ain't part the gang
But he gon' try to claim us
Sprayed up Santana, check the channels
Say that they gon' bang us
It's a liberty flame up
Textin Jaz, she in New York
Tryna' buy my daughter sum'
Know that it'll never
But stack millions, ‘fore my name be up
Know she feel attention
Pussy wet, soon as my name come up
I'm a dangerous sum'
[Chorus]
Special like Apollo, but leave out the Creed
Had to take them diamonds off my neck, and flood my shit with beads
Bitch I’m poppin’, check yo’ feed
Mix my substances with lean
Gotta check, I stand up on top they neck ‘til they can’t breathe
O’Murder, catch ‘em, pop ‘em, flip ‘em
Then we leavin’, let ‘em bleed out
Hold on, 10, I see police cars
Book the jet, it’s time to leave now
Bad bitch, I got some dealings wit’ straight off of clubhouse
She don’t go to clubs now
Flushed out condo, downtown

[Verse 2]
Flushed out condo, downtown
Bitch, you better not leave no mark
Bitch, you better not let my brother catch no n***a, on the ground, whatever
Probably leave, or put you up
Brr, Montana callin' the phone
Really don't want go to parties
Still ain't tell her leave me 'lone
Come out the back, and I get it
I jump and I hit it
I hop in the whip, and I spin it
I want it, I buy it, I collect the bag, and I spend it
I pray to a flag for the business
Ain't stoppin', I'm cocky whenever it come to the critics
Them bitches, they know how I'm livin'
I came out a cell, to the millions
You know that I'm winnin'
I'm tryna' stay out of the system
Choppin' it up wit' my n***a
He caught up wit' dealing he still in the trenches
Investin' in bows, he flying them pigeons
I'm being investigated behind some killings
I'm beefin' wit' hoes behind my children
You mad
Your momma, your sister, they get it
Your daddy, your brother, I’ll make sure they feel it
My real estate sittin' on top of the listing, gang
[Chorus]
Special like Apollo, but leave out the Creed
Had to take them diamonds off my neck, and flood my shit with beads
Bitch I’m poppin’, check yo’ feed
Mix my substances with lean
Gotta check, I stand up on top they neck ‘til they can’t breathe
O’Murder, catch ‘em, pop ‘em, flip ‘em
Then we leavin’, let ‘em bleed out
Hold on, 10, I see police cars
Book the jet, it’s time to leave now
Bad bitch, I got some dealings wit’ straight off of clubhouse
She don’t go to clubs now
Flushed out condo, downtown

[Outro]
Downtown
Flushed out condo, from downtown
Met that lil' bitch straight out the clubhouse
Flushed out condo, downtown