bape sh*t lyrics

[Intro]
​—suuvi
(I'm thirty-four—)

[Chorus]
Yeah, b*tch, I'm walkin' around with a big bag
Oh, you got drip, nice hoodie, let me get that
When I was a youngin', all I wanted was some Bape sh*t
When I got bread, I went out and got some Bape sh*t

[Verse 1]
Can't smoke your spliff, 'cause you probably laced it
I-I can't be bothered with this stupid ass fake sh*t
Run up on me, give that boy a face lift
Boomin' out the trap like Alicia Keys
I been gettin' too fly, I been gettin' too flee
Yeah, we gon' put that boy down, we gon' put him on his knees
Make him pray to the f*ckin' lord, ode
Know my n*ggas doin' drugs, hope they don't OD
n*gga Nino in the field, hope he don't OD
And if you down, I'ma hеlp you when you out, just call me
And it's crazy 'cause not a lot of pеople call me
But it's okay, 'cause I did this to myself, on me
Yeah, please don't f*ck with my bros, I'll overheat
And my finger on the trigger, I been itchin' to pop a bean
Like, I got demons, I spoke to 'em in my dreams
I'm seein' things I'm not even supposed to see
But I'm not schiz', I'm just thinkin' OD
[Verse 2]
Said I'm on the opp block, and you know I'm packin' heat
Bro, why you laughin'? This sh*t is not sweet
I made me a rack by the end of the week
But I don't have it all, 'cause I spent some on weed
Yeah, n*ggas don't even know
I been gettin' dough, what you gettin', bro?
I be gettin' K, you be gettin' zero
When I f*ck her, she call me a hero
They don't even know what the type of time I'm on
Yeah, I don't even know, I'm probably autistic
n*gga talk down, we gon' put him on a wishlist, to die
Just put my fries in the bag my guy
Yeah, b*tch, I'm gettin' too high (I-Igh)

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm walkin' around with a big bag (I-Igh)
Oh, you got drip, nice hoodie, let me get that (I-Igh)
When I was a youngin', all I wanted was some Bape sh*t
When I got bread, I went out and got some Bape sh*t