Apollo

By YKK

On YK3

Released on March 6, 2020

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[Chorus]

Y’all can’t fuckin bring me down

I’m going past the sky

All black EVA

Them diamonds hanging off my side

I won’t ever stop no cops

5 miles per second do or die

Heading for the top no Spock

I’m cruising in the enterprise

Stack my cash up to the moon apollo

Counting like I won the lotto

Flying high like Colorado

Bank account ain’t ever hollow

Speeding up no desperado

Couple milli on the condo

I’ve been living life

Like I ain’t gon live again tomorrow


[Verse]

Bitch I’m about to blow up

You can call me the challenger

Always in pandora

But I’m not Salvador

Only one passenger

I’m just a traveler

Gas in my shuttle

Must refill the canistеr

...

Pockets fat

Just like bhudda

Spent a rack

On Mеdusas

Drop a track

Then I move up

No magicent

Dreaming I’m after it

Don’t gotta factor in

Technical power hit

Drowning in

Diamonds and gold

Bitch I’m flying up high

Watch hella cold

Leaving earth goodbye

Speakers hit blasting it

Hyperspace in the whip

Ride the Epoch

Till the end of time

Reebok’s be on

I just do it like Rick Ross

Got the club jumping around

Like Kriss Kross

Wearing a coat made

Of Treble fur

Kettle burn

Fueling my engine

I’m leaving this world


[Chorus]

Y’all can’t fuckin bring me down

I’m going past the sky

All black EVA

Them diamonds hanging off my side

I won’t ever stop no cops

5 miles per second do or die

Heading for the top no Spock

I’m cruising in the enterprise

Stack my cash up to the moon apollo

Counting like I won the lotto

Flying high like Colorado

Bank account ain’t ever hollow

Speeding up no desperado

Couple milli on the condo

I’ve been living life

Like I ain’t gon live again tomorrow


[Verse 2]

I’m going up in the ranks

I’m hot shit no franks

Bring the noise like anthrax

I drop mils in the bank

Where we’re going

We don’t need no roads

Nike air max covering my toes

Everything round me froze

Breaking the sound barrier

Spitting spirratic

I’m from space no deoxys

But my wrist got a patek

Boutta get bigger than

Mecha Streisand

Knocking these bitches out

Mike Tyson

Feeling like a rockstar

Whip a Tesla box car

Write the shit and drop it

Armstrong’s guitar

Bitches gon swallow my nut

Like the dark star

Bitch I be earning my shit

Fuck Karl Marx


[Chorus]

Y’all can’t fuckin bring me down

I’m going past the sky

All black EVA

Them diamonds hanging off my side

I won’t ever stop no cops

5 miles per second do or die

Heading for the top no Spock

I’m cruising in the enterprise

Stack my cash up to the moon apollo

Counting like I won the lotto

Flying high like Colorado

Bank account ain’t ever hollow

Speeding up no desperado

Couple milli on the condo

I’ve been living life

Like I ain’t gon live again tomorrow


[Beat Switch]


[Chorus]

Screaming at the sky

Staring casually

Leave the force of gravity

Heading out in the galaxy

I won't ever kneel

Like Armstrong

I'm in the fuckin sky

I'm flyin up to the top chart

My mission steady

Apollo, Apollo

Apollo, Apollo

Apollo, Apollo

Apollo, Apollo

Apollo

Apollo

Apollo

Apollo


[Verse]

Sometimes I fantasize

About traveling space and time

I think of of memories

I got stashed back up in my mind

I take a moment to relive em

Staring at the sky

Fuck the clouds I'm on the moon

The bells will never chime

Open your mind

...

Bitch Ima be a motherfucking

King of the new era

Swear to god

Ima be the fucking best

I ain't ever gonna rest

Till I got a blue mclarin

Take off to Saturn

Climb the ladder

Remember days

I thought that I won't matter

Till I learned to

Mix and master

Now I'm waving up

The banner


[Chorus]

Screaming at the sky

Staring casually

Leave the force of gravity

Heading out in the galaxy

I won't ever kneel

Like Armstrong

I'm in the fuckin sky

I'm flyin up to the top chart

My mission steady

Apollo, Apollo

Apollo, Apollo

Apollo, Apollo

Apollo, Apollo

Apollo

Apollo

Apollo

Apollo