Sour Apples - Brian Fresco, Joey Purp, NJOMZA

I said it’s bout time sum real niggas made it hella faded laughin at all of dem

old hoes I dated

I pray to god all my niggas gon b straight shrimp n steak n tanned bitches wit

foreign traits

Nd niggas tellin me I got next I break necks of dem blunts den I’m reachin for

dat latex so I can cop sum late sex from shorty in dat spandex

I’m in dis bitch actin a fool xanin off da xanex

Ridin roun wit dem same boys oak street to da ave boa

White ho wit dat coke nose fina cop me dat bag boa

My niggas clappin dem dat toys shoot holes big like astroids

Smokin onnat blastoise my head hold

Dat rag boaa

In rod we lust the mystic fuk nigga u missed it bitch we Savin money it’s hers

I’m gone spend it

Brain game was splendid face shot she lived it kno da hood gon love me cuz real

niggas feel da kid

How they gon' stop us when we movin this fast?

We all got problems just leave em in the past…

How they gon' stop us when we movin this fast?

Foot on the pedal blowin smoke up ass

We all got problems just leave em in the the past

Cause we’re on the way, we’re on the way

Sippin syrup as I skate through the 'Go

It’s SAVEMONEY never savin' no ho

We risen higher but you already know that we’re on the way

We’re on the way

Seersucker pants

My vans is Marc Jacobs

But the most important part of my persons imported

She foreign

It’s 4 in the morning

She snorin, I’m yawnin, we gon

And my phone I’m ignorin

Cause bitches me callin

I’m bogus bruh

Parked out front but I’m so inside

When I roll up just roll it right

Fuckin with me then you chose it right

I’m bogus bruh

Parked out front but I’m so inside

When I roll up just roll it right

Fuckin with me I’ll chance your life

Ida B raised me savemoney made me

Been a real nigga since ms Allen had dat baby

Dem fucka cnt phase me torpedo from da navy leave yo block invaded

Wit dem goons from Haiti

Long winded dese niggas ain’t gat no stamina I’m Ridin wit a bitch wit tits as

big as Pamela’s

Nd Cece still trippin ova Angela but kno it’s really nothin for real niggas to

handle em

Smokin ova gone in dis zone thinkin bout these streets I call home n how we

gladiate like Rome

From dat city wea da bullets hot wen it’s cold wea dem people look left and

folks gat dat rite mode

Wea if u lookin at da wrong nigga u can get yo shit twisted nigga

U can get yo shitt lifted get yo shitt shifted my niggas all ona wrong side

nigga we can get it crackin get it.

Piffy

I used to roll them baseball spliffs with the paper tips

Ridin round on my 10 speed tryna make a grip

Now it’s flick-flick

Takin pictures with a naked bitch

Take a hit, take a sniff

Take a sip, take a drip

Puffin on the grass

Sippin fast, but I’m movin slow

Tell that bitch be easy when you see me

Keep it groovy ho

Understand nigga it’s that fam

Don’t be stupid, foe

Savemoney my crew for sure

Them the niggas I do it for

We up next and you upset

I’m hot up, you ain’t up yet

Layin down when I’m sipping potion

Finna blow that’s big commotion

Shouts out my brother Vic

Fresco my brother too

I run the 2 you run the 3

That Scottie game, that Jordan D

That 91−93 95−98

That bullshit that niggas hate

That bullshit that niggas ain’t

Chitown where you niggas can’t

Smoke weed till my niggas faint

Savemoney you niggas fake

Savemoney you niggas fake