Apollo Brown - Not That Guy

feat. Your Old Droog

I went up to the sky, way up high
Saw all the colors of the rainbow
I could fly

I knew this kid who stuck heroine about his gang
Wouldn't even try
He don't wanna get fly
Used to hit up flight cuff from red jordans divine
Now all he wanna do is get high
It's sad, leaving spots with no women
Only the guys, all that
Even molly he tried
He prolly ride, never come around me
Talking bout you tryina get high
I'm not the guy, I don't do drugs
Straight edge, don't mess with loud and I hate wedge
It gives me headaches and makes me wanna go to bed
I smoke winstons and drink coffee
That's why I stay the gradulous
Put the grams back, you know how jam packed my schedule is
I gotta have a quick mind strict with minds
So what you walk from there might as well be strict 9
Decline and take a pole
So they calling me a punk
On some Charles Bukowski shit
I'd rather be a drunk
Brought brown liquor and white
That clear pour Jordan like, mc light
That's right, graduated to Ciroc
Bout to get night and call me sir
I gotta holler at my man from sir to send a box
Product getting placement now
Close being rock
Not white turn into tan

I ain't tryina go out like your man
Your man who stopped caring about his gang
Wouldn't even try
He don't wanna get fly
Used to hit up flight cuff from red jordans divine
Now all he wanna do is get high
It's sad, leaving spots with no women
Only the guys, all that
Even molly he tried
He prolly ride, never come around me
Talking bout you tryina get high
I'm not the guy, I don't do drugs

You heard, I come in peace
Like fucking the heavy tick
Smoke krills before you see me sucking on a trimpy stick
Folder of beats is the only zit
You want a verse from Droog, then it's gonna be grip
I can't blow up in that lambo, bumping lou tiny
Follow that up with some Houdini
Who ??? like the 95 rock with Shawties in bikinis
And we only humbles smurfs rocking pennies
Only penny we mess with was seagull
We young guards cleaning the baby Desert Eagle
Headmaster ashes and the state prod jacking
While we got hold of your old buddy Kudi hacky
Now they looking at you like you to wear one
But you don't burn, passing on your turn
That drug's just some corny shit to live by
Rather sober up and go to the vibe

I ain't tryina be the guy who stopped caring about his gang
Wouldn't even try
He don't wanna get fly
Used to hit up flight cuff from red jordans divine
Now all he wanna do is get high
It's sad, leaving spots with no women
Only the guys, all that
Even molly he tried
He prolly ride, never come around me
Talking bout you tryina get high
I'm not the guy, I don't do drugs.

OTHER LYRICS FROM THIS ARTIST

LYRICS FROM OTHER ARTISTS