Any Which Way Songtext
von Apollo’s Interlude

I got a couple flows, may I please share em with ya
The art will forever hit ya, haters better sit ya ass down
School of weight loss, I can′t fit my pants now
It's hands down, no contest, I must confess
I′m a plane nigga with hopes of jets
Accepting karma of actions with no regret
Spittin on some llama shit, royal flow honor it
Y'all so none legit, punks in a mosh pit
So sick I sampled my cough bitch
I just want the lean, you can keep that rock shit
Y'all some deli ass niggas, get up off my sausage
All my thoughts R. Green, a nigga on his Ross shit
Rewind that in awe bitch, I don′t know what to call this
But this is not a number and can′t go up in my wallet
And I'm really feeling like a nigga from New Orleans
Like ′09 giving my best performance


This to me sounds like that Alice in Wonderland shit
Caterpillar hookah pipe on that leaf chillin
I know that I am so crazy
But let me get back to this music baby
Cuz I know that you like this
And I know, that you be feeling it
But you can try to act different
And act like, you don't be listening
Cuz when I switch up the track
You be looking like how′d she do that
Cause that's not how singers are supposed to sing
But fuck yo rules I do my own thing

I′m hype, alright, I'm feeling hella tight
Recite, in spite, you gotta do it right
Alright, alright, you gotta change the flows
Okay, okay now here we go

Came down like cloud sex
Spitting fire, Big Tex
Working hard, big checks
Balling hard, who got next
I been on my grind for a really long time
Like a K Dot diss, I'm just trying to shine

Been songwriting since 11
Try to repeat it won′t happen
But believe if you do try
I will call you out I′m far from shy


Better the lean the higher the lows
Pocahontas pokin spokes
Played her when I was 5, Halloween costume yeah alright
Not really trippin, go with the flow
I don't know Crown tell me where you′re tryna go
Trying not to overdose
But you're surely close
And we still got that Holy Ghost
That Holy Ghost, yeah ya know,
You couldn′t sit down if you tried,
So put yo hands back up high to the sky
We be riding smooth
Coming down, old school
Healthy eating attitudes
No junk food
Rapping singing so rude
Apollo Interlude
Cuz Stella never got her groove
And my momma too
Ludacrising when we act a fool
But foolin' with some common sense, cuz we don′t endorse coons
And we feel so cool

Goodbye goodbye goodbye
If you ain't talking 'bout that cash flow
I need it in my hand, just a few grand
And we can talk about promo
Business without contracts is a no no
It′s like a football team in a four door
You know that′s a no go

Glad you did hit on that
Cause I don't do things without contracts
I don′t do shit for free
I'm not handing out money
I have student loans
Do you know what those are
Gotta degree from college
So I gotta pay them back boy
I′m just tryna get mines
Like you get yours
I think it's fair but
You think it′s formidable
I don't think I'm better than you
I′m no diva I′m no star
But I do things the right way
I handle my business boy

Man it went down if you ain't already know
C.Nichole and Crown rode the beat like some assholes
Shitting on em brown in they face like a mask go

Uh, I′m not saying anything else
Because I think that you're crazy (laughs)