AP (feat. Joey Zen, FiNE$$E THA PHANTOM & Uglysteez)

This what we doing right now? You gotta turn me way up Turn me way the f*ck up Aye, cause I'm Audemars Piguet Flooded out Pouring out Blowin loud Everywhere I go Don't one make a sound Flipping a pound of good, goodbye To my old life Hey to crime I'm like Jay in his heyday it's a sign What could've been if I didn't get into rhyme Been telling stories bout my life might need a lifeline Tell me where you at, who you is Might pull up with a pack of the shiz Get us shmizzed, yeah Sorry but I'm hit, might catch a fit If I don't catch a bitch My attitude is f*ck ten Addisons Ain't that some shit? Emphatic when I hit it from the back, a Patek on my wrist A cataclysmic thought, Still young at body and at heart But like many sometimes I still fear I may depart So I'm stacking up my art Don't give a f*ck if it's bought I just light the blunt I'd just like f*ck, get a nut If you willing, lemme hit it Then I'll run, yeah Aye, aye You know how we do, one take off the fuckin' domeski -Yeah, yeah, "one take" this, "one take" that Zen status Let's go She a legend in the backseat We dem boys no backstreet But I still want it that way If you ask me Get it? Prolly not Yeah, I'm real but they hardly not You can show me what's up in the deal I won't sign the dot Cause I'm turning 47 To a playground for the arts Going way down in our hearts We don't lay down when it's hard On their radars and their charts So now I gotta thank God For the life that I be living and the rhymes that I be spitting On this mic, yeah it was written Spread my light and you can't dim it, no I'm feeling wicked, woah Cause it's 2021 and I'm still kickin' hoe Like Ronaldo on United Switch the pitch and I'm a titan Put that AP on my wrist So it's always perfect timing, yeah How's that for a one take Zen, you know how we do 47 How could you just go up there and do that shit? And expect me to go next And not follow up with the same fucking energy Goddamn, "47" this, "47" that Let's get this shit Like real shit, time is a construct that can't define me Offering them diamonds and gold, all just to blind me Discovering myself, no one needs to come and find me And I thank God I made it off of them type beats See the shit we doing? We just won't ever stop They say time is of the essence, but I don't own a clock Our trajectory is booming, we just won't ever flop Why be a shooter when you could be out here calling the shots? I feel like Gotti in his prime I can't question God's design Yes this feeling is sublime With my cousins, it's our time With no Audemars, we the shooting stars Of the family tree They know who we are, I don't even needa plant the seed Hear the crowd rejoice way before I even plant my feet God's my favorite artist, so I told em just to lay a beat And I'ma kick it Lifestyle's getting wild Dreams they getting vivid Golden child, running miles Running up my digits Can't decide what I'll provide This shit gon' get wicked Without the red bottoms You gon' see his head blossom Y'all sum rodents, dead possum That's yo brother, and you went and told? You in the fed column Around here we don't f*ck with that- We don't f*ck with that snitchin' shit (No, Sir!) 47 does not condone snitching by any means (Not at all!) Any situation It's just not cool man (It's really not!) I don't really like ad-libs but sh- Let's kick it Ayo, Steez Guess who's back again I'll leave any MC down with no oxygen No chance to win Drown with no chance to swim Slim with the life of my fucking P.K.R.M. Yo, bullets off the roof When my homies coming soon In the room full of B.O.B., smoking off the truth It's the truth in my rhymes and the flow that I consume I'm confused cause I don't really know who the f*ck is you, dude Doom in the past looking up the future you Couldn't fit in my shoes if those shoes were meant for you And I'm living off my raps and all those raps that I can prove And the proof that all you niggas go poof when I got something to prove Niggas steady winning but you know I'll never lose Loose in my fucking feelings Cause those feelings meant for you Do something new for new beginning of the youth In the middle of the booth Thinking bout the life I ain't choose