Commas & Apostrophes

[Intro]

Away from this sad world come wander with me

Again and again

Fixing to win again and again

Again and again, again and again, again and again

They love to hear the story, again and again

Again and again…

[Verse 1: Apollo Brown]

Ay yo you love to hear the story of pawns from [?] igodans [?]

Or a mic night graffiti as we disarm

Meanwhile hip-hop clearing eleven digits

And my fear missing out, kicking in (again and again)

Eat the rich cheese tyrn’ mix with fifth please

[?] trump  [?] around the neck about close mouths, bitch please

I’m a rich nigga I’m a rich nigga let that delay, Ima say it again

Hater’s gonna call it lies because they love polite porn

But I’m a rich nigga I don’t write for them

Here you go it’s that real or real ain’t stepped on

I’m subject to the will I manifest on

I must say in vision for a Cornish hen and bread is dead on

Now watch this trickled down pimp hit the ground like it’s a blessing

This money ain’t funny like its set bomb

But brute force fed some bullshit on a silver spoon and loved it

[Chorus]

[?] Trick dice  [?]  no job

[?] Met her still on point  [?]

[?] You know bap bap me  [?]

Nah juice no ideology in the

Commas and apostrophes

Let the cup runneth over love

Let the cup runneth over love

Keep tippin’ keep tippin’

Let the cup runneth over love

Let the cup runneth over love

Keep tippin keep tippin

[Verse 2: Crown Nation]

I heard they giving kick backs on we don’ did that, returns

We valued ten times higher than these empires of lions ?mulates?

Most minimized but we maxed like long legged brunettes

Big tittied Asian broads in push up corsets

Today’s broseph masters who brought to you by left of your set

But funding for my nigga get wretched, thanks for watching

I could have been a lame bird head like you but weighed the options

Decided being fly in all climates was rather poppin’

My eyes ball like fists from white girls touch to be twistin’

Think about all that money when hungry that we don missin’

If ida’ seen that young nigga once me

I'd tap his chin “like how dare you waste that gift you was giving to be in the pen?”

Fell off broke put a strong hold on souls both mice and men

Thought on the crown that we’d never be broke again

But if time rewound would I be here again and again?

Again and again? Again and again

[Chorus]

[?] Trick dice  [?]  no job

[?] Met her still on point  [?]

[?] You know bap bap me  [?]

Nah juice no ideology in the

Commas and apostrophes

Let the cup runneth over love

Let the cup runneth over love

Keep tippin’ keep tippin’

Let the cup runneth over love

Let the cup runneth over love

Keep tippin keep tippin

[Outro]

Like again and again, again and again, again and again

Like again and again, again and again, again and again, like

Again and again… (repeat into fade out)