AppleTree

 

I change the weather

And made a rainbow in the hood

I see with your hood on but aint no running up

I see you with your head down light walk aint running from

All the shit uou left before you landed in my circle

Picc your apple lil daddy the world is ours color purple

Seen myself when i was staring out the window

But i aint cleaned the windows in months

Yellow walls i wash down i done smoked too many blunts

So now i jus sit on my porch drinking rasberry tea

Catch a vibe in the light breeze

I can see

That you dont like to be around me

You can see it

Im the one who did it when they doubted me

Or when they acted like they aint hear me

And live out all my theories

Things that aint make much sense

Im nor seeing more clearly

Tryna keep my head in a book

You know i like shuffling paper

Tryna keep away from cooks

Cuz these niggas tryna sticc me for my paper

They rob with you they rob from you

They kill with you no hesitation they gon gun you down

Push comes to shove id rather it be me than you

But thats your dawg tho thats a catch 22

I can see

You put the money before principle

I can see

You gon chose a hoe over your pistol

I seen

A og throw his baby mama to the killers

Jus picc your apples lil mama you look so much happier in pictures

I know sometimes that nigga dont know how to deal with you

I can deal with you

But i dont babysit nun but a fat jawn

Im gon keep it real witj you

I cant really call it but that nigga rub me sketchy

What a dollar cost i know a 3.5 cost twenty

Lil g ride them lil niggas got plenty

You on the road to riches with a whole lotta baggage now the trunk getting heavy

Yea

I change the weather in the hood