Lyrics:

COB and this bitch wave the black flag

Different kind of gang nigger house nigger bang bang

I tell my bitch pussy pop on a handstand

Lot of wars going to hell on a Louie handbag

It ain’t the end of the world but it’s like the end is starting at’em

Killing 20 children in a kindergarten

George Zimmerman the reason Imma keep this dough

Even though I don’t fuck with the NRI cause the CO

Yo what he say? Man he trying to blame violence on rap music

And video games like we out here killing for any all thing

If I was rappers I would tell you rapper gimme your chain

A million view on Vimeo, I keep through that Savannah

I’m hunting you can sail in there

What’s that I can smell your fear



I’m an Apex Predator

Riding in my coup mane

Real niggers, we the top of the food chain

Don’t make me turn the whole club into a shooting range

King of the jungle fuck with me my gun go bang

My gun go bang

My gun go bang

And my gun go bang

Fuck with me my gun go bang

My gun go bang

My gun go bang

And my gun go bang



I’m and Apex Predator

Your third eye graduated to my fourth one

You cross this industry, nigger you’re done

Like a tow support judge we hold court son

Bring back on a solid eye...

Real niggers don’t die, we like to shot us in the back

We full of tissue...

I know I reach for that one

No serial number

Reach for that gun

I call Bonnie she my right hand girl

I can’t even turn my music up in this white man’s world

If I do I get shot by psycho favorite guns

Saw the light Jordan Davis...favorite gun

We need help, won’t nobody listen to them

Hollow tips is ticking politicians



I’m an Apex Predator

Riding in my coup mane

Real niggers, we the top of the food chain

Don’t make me turn the whole club into a shooting range

King of the jungle fuck with me my gun go bang

My gun go bang

My gun go bang

And my gun go bang

Fuck with me my gun go bang

My gun go bang

My gun go bang

And my gun go bang



They ain’t hit’em up perfect execution

I’m in the underground training for the revolution

You niggers care to shoot you ain’t gotta agree with dominance

Stand you monkey ass up this is revolution

I knew that rebel G shit will be back soon

40 thousand dollar house, niggers call you raccoon

I hang with foreign mobsters and black goons

Type of people that would strike fear to a...

They ain’t feel what my mind know

I ain’t walking with my eyes closed

My entourage is camouflage by night

Blood in our veins is ice cold cause we apex



Predator

Riding in my coup mane

Real niggers, we the top of the food chain

Don’t make me turn the whole club into a shooting range

King of the jungle fuck with me my gun go bang

My gun go bang

My gun go bang

And my gun go bang

Fuck with me my gun go bang

My gun go bang

My gun go bang

And my gun go bang