Apartment - RJmrLA

Cocaine residue, bitch, clean them pots out

Never seen pure, bitch?

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, shit, 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

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 niggas, all my niggas)

Ah, my niggas in apartments, 'ments

All my niggas in the pen (All my niggas, all my niggas)

Caught 'em living in them apartments

All them losses taught us to win (Oh-oh, shit)

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, got my

Deuce block, 'cross from Vanguard duckin' school cops

Any nigga push the sand car keep a tool cocked

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-motherfuck-a lame

A-Ps to the projects, we all the same

A-Ps or the Rolex?

No time to waste

How the fuck 12 got the remote to all the gates?

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 niggas, all my niggas)

Ah, my niggas in apartments, 'ments

All my niggas in the pen (All my niggas, all my niggas)

Caught 'em living in them apartments

All them losses taught us to win (Oh-oh)

Ohh, oh God

Ohh, oh-oh

Ohh, oh God

Ohh, oh-oh

Ohh, aah-oh

Ohh, oh God