[Intro] Eh, yo, this is some real gangsta shit Fucking OG shit, real hardcore shit Some shit that legends are made of This the kind of shit that get the hood bumpin You play this shit in the streets there gonna be a riot This the type of shit that come from the dirt Nah mean, nah you aint know what I mean But you gonna find out, yeah you gonna find out [Verse] I love apples so motherfucking much I like to munch em for breakfast and for lunch When I bite into em, they make a lovely crunch And you know Im hardcore, cause I eat the core too Apples, apples, apples man they so fucking good They so fucking hood I love em so much, man they give me wood Id marry em if I could, I swear I would And man theres so many types Theres Fuji, Gala, Granny Smith McIntosh, Honey Crisp, Red Delicious Apples, apples, apples, the shit is repetitious And you know Im a rider cause Im chuggin apple cider Never gonna die cause I got that apple pie Always on a boost cause Im drinking apple juice Never gonna stumble cause Im down that apple crumble And bitch you know Im the boss cause I got that apple sauce So dont fuck around with apples Unless you wanna be found in the ground
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