Daylyt Icantholdyouthisa Lyrics

[Chorus 1]
Apeshit
We goin' apeshit
We goin' apeshit (That's the mindset where I'm from, nigga)
We goin' apeshit (On my set, what you claim, where you from, nigga?)

[Refrain]
Huh, I'm goin' in (Goin' in)
I'll show you how to body two friends (Two friends)
Who this big boy ballin'? Boy, put your pants on (Put your pants on)
Boy so bad, he made a dance song
[Chorus 2]
Boy, I'm goin' apeshit
I'm goin' apeshit
I'm goin' apeshit
We goin' apeshit (Ooh, ayy, uh)

[Verse 1]
Hey, bustin' with the rap, so I was drownin' shit
Two tracks out the gate, it's audio, I'm downin' shit
Told you, “I'm not like you niggas” (Oh), oh, you prolly finished
I see a shark in the water, but you might dive in it
Barkin', doin' gang signs, I do this for the main line
I'm about to hit my relly and my ricky at the same time
I might puff-puff-puff
Oh shit, you don't know, man?
Tube top, make a new dancе, hit the Joey
Watch a nigga slide likе a Visa, this is not debit
f*ck whoopin' feet, take his foot off, here's a prosthetic
And fast drop a clear white flash, shit that he kick [?]
Different type of wolf, I eat the body then lick the bone
Doggy mouth, oof, Top Dawg, uh, starlit mountains
Speakin' of a star like you're in a spot to call me out
You're not, nigga, all rap how I got to the top, nigga Rubix Cube light, I'm a block spinner (Okay)

[Refrain]
Huh, I'm goin' in (Goin' in)
I'll show you how to body two friends (Two friends)
Who this big boy ballin'? Boy, put your pants on (Put your pants on)
Boy so bad, he made a dance song
[Chorus]
Boy, I'm goin' apeshit
I'm goin' apeshit (Ooh, ayy)
I'm goin' apeshit
We goin' apeshit (Ooh, ayy, uh)

[Verse 2]
Once upon a time, boy, I ran the game, uh
Funk Flex vibe, XXL was king
Hated on my city, but we came with no remorse
Back when the mecca literally was The Source
No cap, niggas was heroes
West MC's with bars thought we had zero
Speaking of The Source, the next bar is the free throw
We came back stronger than Benzino
I dog shit, did his exercise, I gotta walk shit
I hog spit, streets and a body, go get your chalk hit
I line him up, we get to pressin', please pardon me
Slap, yes, I shape up fresher than Steve Harvey
Hey-hey (Hey-hey), this a slap (This a slap)
On God, and it ain't no cap
I went up on your boy, NY, time to keep it true
I sit a bitch down with all that talkin', killin' from Gina View (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
Apeshit
We goin' apeshit
We goin' apeshit (That's the mindset where I'm from, nigga)
We goin' apeshit (On my set, what you claim, where you from, nigga?)