She said you're bad ass, always had a thing for sweets Guess that's why I'm so high on the street Won't you and your friends come eat with me? And let me show you how to rip that recipe She said you're bad ass, always had a thing for sweets Guess that's why I'm so high on the street Won't you come over and eat with me? And let me show you how to rip, rip, rip, rip that recipe I don't want your apple pie, mama I ain't tryna die from niggas blockin' me Yeah, made it out this fresh way to Kintana And I'm still that nigga with diamonds on my blocker I say when they come at me, I bet they have some backup I bet I take your bitch, she take that dick straight up the stash, yeah Keep a ounce of garlic just to keep away the trackless I just seek out to find my home, why can't they just leave me alone? Cause I don't want your apple pie, no, no, mama I don't want your apple pie, no I don't want your apple pie, mama I don't want your apple pie no more I need my own pepper, peppercreens, peper-pepper seeds Need my own remedy, my own legacy I don't want your apple pie, mama I need my own peppercreens, my own legacy, my own recipe Recipe I came to get it nominated from a spot that y'all seen Bun B blow up I hate to break your heart, I better make a mark that y'all see a legacy go up Go y'all to break your pockets, boy, I'm out in pairs lettin' all these beats go out I'm makin' wide appearance, what these niggas hatin', makin' it four seasons H-town, no ego sight, I'm for real in your rollie, tick Luck bitch, this the rodeo, but I ain't goin' out for your bullshit And I don't want your apple pie, mama I don't wanna dab with niggas blockin' me I am everything except a rapper ***, I got it lit, 25 lighters on my dresser Roxanne and I Case and Ross and Ross, so the story goes On and on and back and forth, the evolution's absolute Tours and shows with groupie whores Wouldn't hesitate if he had to shoot, though he'd rather not Forever been the elephant in the room that everyone can't wait to run and tell about The head to the body of the belligerent militant group That sponsors the revolution that would not be televised Decide to cross those little guys you've obviously been in advised Yet and still, the question that arises to the mind Will he make it? Was it worth it? Did he win? Will he survive? The rodeo