[Intro: Shamar & DJ Swamp Holiday]
(I'm not from the United States, I'm from Atlanta)
(United States is just the United States of America)
Holiday season
[Pre-Chorus: Apollo Red]
Ain't runnin' from nothing, we comin'
Ain't runnin' from nothing, we comin' (Ay, slatt)
Ain't runnin' from nothing, we comin' (Slatt)
My momma got more than a hunnid
By my gang, I keep it a hunnid (Shut)
You a lame, that boy is not nothing (Shut)
Put in work, just like under construction
Holdin' money, you better not touch it
[Chorus: Apollo Red]
These niggas got guns for nothin' (For nothing)
I'm aiming at you in your comments
If I told you, "I got you", I promise (I promise)
Why you lie? You could've been honest
We do homicides, we ain't playin' (Schyeah)
I'm with Homixide, the whole clan (Homixide)
I gotta hundred round for your friends
I can't even hold it in my hand (I can't)
I got this shit rollin', trap goin' (Slatt)
She a slime ho and I know it (Slatt)
He cap rap and y'all post it
I make the money spread like lotion
[Verse: Apollo Red & DJ Holiday]
They tryna' ride the wave, need an ocean (Wave)
I had two sticks in the open
Man, tell ya' bout it, I ain't jokin' (Nah)
I'm not a drug addict, but I'm rollin'
Bring her to bad if I don't like the function (Yeah)
Hit his shirt, I leave that boy soakin'
Shawty we big bloods we're rollin' (Blatt)
Bet they won't come over red rover (Slatt)
I'on wanna think about it I'm focused
I was just sittin' back now I'm on it (Oh, yeah)
We from the block for real, no trolling (No cap)
Dick on the Glock, we don't need a trojan (Schyeah)
Face him, face him and his mans
Face him, I face him and his clan (Shut)
Bitch, you got dropped like the bag, play with this shit, then it's sprayin' (Holiday season)
Michael Jackson glove, the shooter gon' light up your hand (I hope)
I ran out of love, I left that shit in the wind
New black truck, shit matte
I dropped a hundred in Saks (Okay)
Ain't gon' lie, you tryna' go to war, but y'all don't got money for that (You know)
All that shit y'all said, ho, you know that we coming with that (We did)
Hop in and I go schiz' in it
Homie, you know that shit facts (You know it)
[Pre-Chorus: Apollo Red]
Ain't runnin' from nothing, we comin' (Schiz')
Ain't runnin' from nothing, we comin'
Ain't runnin' from nothing, we comin' (Okay)
My momma got more than a hundred
By my gang, I keep it a hundred (My gang)
You a lame, that boy is not nothing (Not nothin')
Put in work, just like under construction (Hol' up)
Holdin' money, you better not touch it (Okay, okay)
(Okay, oh yeah)
(Okay, okay, okay, hol' on)
[Chorus: Apollo Red]
These niggas got guns for nothin' (For nothing)
I'm aiming at you in your comments
If I told you, "I got you", I promise (I promise)
Why you lie? You could've been honest
We do homicides, we ain't playin' (Schyeah)
I'm with Homixide, the whole clan (Homixide)
I gotta hundred round for your friends
I can't even hold it in my hand (I can't)
I got this shit rollin', trap goin' (Slatt)
She a slime ho and I know it (Slatt)
He cap rap and y'all post it
I make the money spread like lotion
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