[Lyric] Apologize Down (Fixedgear E)

[Verse 1: Fixedgear E]
West side rider
She hear my engine purr when I pull up beside her
Popping bottles of champagne, taste like sparkling cider
She got baby buns, look like a slider
Hop in the car, it's a push to start
Ya boy went to college, so I'm pretty smart
College educated so I'm witted
Born in the bay so I'm coming with it

[Hook: Fixedgear E]
Is goin up, goin up
I got all this money in my pocket and the shit is going up
Is goin up, goin up
She wanna apologize down but this time is goin up
Is goin up, is goin up, is goin up, is goin up
Is goin up, is goin up, is goin up, is goin up


[Verse 2: Fixedgear E]
And y'all don't really want it
Bending bullets like I'm from the movie wanted
Got too much cash in my pants so I like to flaunt it
Got your girl coming home like MTV gauntlet
Rubber bands on my stacks I carry the team
Y'all haters just piggie backing, Shaq
I make it rain so i told her, bring it back
I like to rock beanies and snap backs
And yeah I'm high as fuck
Top floor, penthouse suite, tucked
"Life's a box of chocolates," something sweet
Y'all best put my track on repeat
I flip my weight like I do gymnastics
Hi I'm Fixedgear E, and I'm fantastic
I'm making moves, y'all lames just stuck in traffic
All madden in games, Future celebrity problems chasing fame
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[Verse 3: Fixedgear E]
Up, up and away, super man fire
Bitch wanted a drink so I bought her a flat tire
I'm getting mine, whatever I aspire
I get high and speed, Firewire
And i Got too much shine on my hands
I'm a champion, live at MGM Grand
Bands uh make her dance but I ain't even with the band
"Life's a beach" so I kick it in the sand
Everywhere I go, you know that I be mobbin'
I got the sticks, you suckas just floppin'
SF state of mind, so I'm on my grind
Y'all chasing millis, while I'm chasin' billis
I need Less ratchets, mo hoes, mo commas, mo dough
Been around the world like a yo-yo
My swag's wet like a Nike swoosh
I got mad chips so I can afford to push

[Hook]