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"Apartment"

[Intro]
132nd and San Pedro street in Willowbrook (We gon' get it) after deputies approached a vehicle that was parked at an apartment complex
Deputies say one man was detained (Never forget) for assault on an officer
At this point a firearm has not
(Can't never forget) been recovered on scene and the investigation will continue well into the night
Paupa got beats making history, on God!

[Verse 1]
Cocaine residue, b*tch, clean them pots out
Never seen pure, b*tch? This what rappers talk 'bout
Eyes are the windows to the soul, look in my house
I'm the brains of the operation, duct tape your mom mouth
Crime route, yeah I took it, I grew up a ballplayer
Feed my fuel to the air like a carburetor
Half my homies went to the league, I went to county jail
Twin towers and a spur, but I'm out on bail
I don't tell, do the time for me and my crimey
Need all the flash in my face like a ID
Rodney, I'm a junior and a shooter
Bring the thunder, sh*t, okay, see you do it sooner
Man, I grew up in them 'partments where my granny was the landlord
And the windows had bars like a metaphor
Basketball, I lurked in the alley, we played half-court
No net, just a rim and a backboard

[Chorus]
Oh, them apartments
From apartments to the projects
Grew up living in apartments
Every day was just like a contest
Same difference in them apartments
Same difference in every hood I been in
Ah, livin' in them apartments (All my n*ggas, all my n*ggas)
Ah, my n*ggas in apartments, 'ments
All my n*ggas in the pen (All my n*ggas, all my n*ggas)
Caught 'em living in them apartments
All them losses taught us to win (Oh-oh, sh*t)

[Verse 2]
I was 'bout three years old when I met Luda
Not Chris, Liu Kang, come and kick it with a trooper
Lauren went to Fremont, he was my recruiter
Used to ditch and go to D spot back when they was cooler
Change ruler, made moola and paid dues up
Trap like [?][1:28], got my [?]
Deuce block, 'cross from Vanguard duckin' school cops
Any n*gga push the sand car keep a tool c*cked
Big D always vouched for a G
Gave clothes off his back and the shoes from his feet
I put my soul on every track, I rebuke your jealousy
In the villas we be strapped like two baby seats, ayy
RJ? Nah, R-motherf*ck-a lame
A-Ps to the projects, we all the same
A-Ps or the Rolex? No time to waste
How the f*ck 12 got the remote to all the gates?

[Chorus]
Oh, them apartments
From apartments to the projects
Grew up living in apartments
Every day was just like a contest
Same difference in them apartments
Same difference in every hood I been in
Ah, livin' in them apartments (All my n*ggas, all my n*ggas)
Ah, my n*ggas in apartments, 'ments
All my n*ggas in the pen (All my n*ggas, all my n*ggas)
Caught 'em living in them apartments
All them losses taught us to win (Oh-oh)

[Outro]
Ohh, oh God
Ohh, oh-oh
Ohh, oh God
Ohh, oh-oh
Ohh, aah-oh
Ohh, oh God

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