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Apocalypse
Hip-Hop/Rap
Apocalypse was released on September 25, 2020 by 1580356 Records DK2 as a part of the album I Promise
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Release DateSeptember 25, 2020
Label1580356 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM83

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yvng Audemar
Yvng Audemar
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Exavius Tucker-Shabazz
Exavius Tucker-Shabazz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will HYR
Will HYR
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Producer

Lyrics

Dj play this song know all of the shorties flocking in
Did it on my own I'm thankful for my accomplishments
I know the road is long I'm thankful that I got confidence
Feel it in my soul I had to go get my pockets big
Demons on my mental I gotta just keep em bottled in
I been laying low I promise can't make no promises
**** don't want smoke cuz my killers will leave anonymous
Toss hollows down yo block **** cap and this shit get ominous
One bitch out the door then another bitch probably clocking in
Thirty bitches on go and they all wanna give me esophagus
I been in my zone forever it's fuck the opposite
I can never fold on **** like I'm depositing
My killers on go and I promise it ain't no stopping them
Every time I flow **** know that I'm bringing profits in
Know I keep a pole knock a **** up out his consciousness
I know you a hoe speaking on me it's gon' be consequence
I know **** told giving statements up for them documents
See how **** roll **** better watch who they rocking with
Headed to the show with the baddest bitch on the continent
Still got like ten more all around me like it's a conference
I been in my prime all this time just like I was Optimus
I been on my grind all this time it made me an optimist
I know **** try to raise problems that Choppa solving it
I know **** try to play sides and I ain't forgotten it
Put money on yo head turn my demons to assassins
Let them hollows spread Glock will sing like Michael Jackson
We knock off his dreads get 'em dressed up for that casket
You don't want us at yo head my shooters only get baskets
Know how I was bred I know I'm the main attraction
Choppa full of lead if a **** want some action
Tuck 'em in his bed tomorrow will be imagined
And everybody dead in my pockets show some compassion
Some nights I don't care and some nights I'm filled with passion
Some nights I was scared I wouldn't make it I made it happen
You still dropping threads lil' **** I'm dropping classics
I been getting to the bread lil' **** a different status
Every day I wake know I gotta go raise the stakes up
You just hit the jakes know you pussy you ain't gon' say nothing
You **** on skates wish a pussy would slide to shake sum
Don't get in my face with yo killers I swear I'll take one
Don't get in my face with yo **** swear I'll erase 'em
Keep a rocket on my waist I'll blast it and outer space 'em
Better think 'bout what you say cuz this life it get no replacements
I came up with cobras know **** still try to snake me
Came up it was cold now I keep the heat off of a safety
**** won't get bold Glock will turn 'em into a pastry
I just sit on gold in the studio on a daily
And I don't stress no more I'm too focused so fuck a hater
Written by: Exavius Tucker-Shabazz
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