Vic Apollo
STEREO
I can’t lose sight of my n***as like a indigo
I paid the price, took a chance with my fucking soul
Still standing, I’m the last domino
When I’m dead, will you play me on your stereo?
I can’t lose sight of my n***as like a indigo
I paid the price, took a chance with my fucking soul
Still standing, I’m the last domino
When I’m dead, will you play me on your stereo?

Can’t hang tight no more
Lately I been losing my grip
I keep my dick in my pants
Bitches they on my zip
They threw me hot potatoes
And I made me some chips
I told her, “I don’t want your pussy,”
“But I could blow you a kiss”

Never had a night like this since 2016
Ain’t had a night like this since nights like this
It’s times likе this, I wonder why my time exist
It’s timеs like this, that make me wanna rhyme like this

And looking back, I remember I had nowhere to go
I’m riding solo in bitch like a friend or a foe
Ain’t seen a single foot print, I walk a lonely road
Ain’t seen a single foot print, I walk a lonely road
Tryna keep it real but them n***as is faking
Married to the money tell that bitch I’m taken
I don’t give a shit, this feel like constipation
Hey, baby, what’s your occupation?
Tryna keep it real but them n***as is faking
Married to the money tell that bitch I’m taken
I don’t give a shit, this feel like constipation
Hey, baby, what’s your occupation?

I need to know, I need to know
Can you hold it down for me?
Can you hold it down? I need to know
Can you hold it down for me?
I need to know, I need to know
Can you hold it down for me?
Can you hold it down? I need to know
Can you hold it down for me?

I can’t lose sight of my n***as like a indigo
I paid the price, took a chance with my fucking soul
Still standing, I’m the last domino
When I’m dead, will you play me on your stereo?
I can’t lose sight of my n***as like a indigo
I paid the price, took a chance with my fucking soul
Still standing, I’m the last domino
When I’m dead, will you play me on your stereo?
(On your stereo)
When I’m dead, will you play me on your stereo?
(Stereo)
When I’m dead, will you play me on your stereo?
(Stereo)
When I’m dead, will you play me on your stereo?
(Stereo oh)
When I’m dead, will you play me on your stereo?

Stereo
Stereo oh-oh
Stereo
Stereo oh-oh
Stereo-oh
Stereo oh-oh
Stereo-oh
Stereo oh-oh

I’m moving silently, all my n***as ride with me
We on the plane, said she like it in the sky with me
Ain’t scared to try, scared to try with me, try with me
Look in the mirror and my demons they be eying me

Keep my middle fingers up
Running outta time, I been running outta luck
(Yeah)
Keep my middle fingers up
All I see is geese, I been looking for some ducks
Keep my middle fingers up
Running outta time, I been running outta luck
(Yeah)
Keep my middle fingers up
All I see is geese, I been looking for some ducks
(Oh-oh)
I can’t lose sight of my n***as like an indigo
(Oh-oh)
I paid the price, took a chance with my fucking soul
(Oh-oh)
Still standing, I’m the last domino
(Oh-oh)
When I’m dead, will you play me on your stereo?
(Oh-oh)
I can’t lose sight of my n***as like an indigo
(Oh-oh)
I paid the price, took a chance with my fucking soul
(Oh-oh)
Still standing, I’m the last domino
(Oh-oh)
When I’m dead, will you play me on your stereo?