Apc reward system

Lyrics

"APC Reward System" (Intro) Yo, yo, yo, turn the beat up, let it bang, Afrobeat with that trap, let the streets sang! APC playin’ games, man, it’s all a sham, Forget the warriors, handin’ opps the upper hand! (Chorus) APC reward system, man, it’s lookin’ fake, Warriors grind, but they leave us at the gate. Opposition get positions, that’s a low blow, 20 milli for an Olga, fake butts, let’s go! Yellin’ “Thanks to Mr. ST,” she’s dancin’ in the street, While the real ones starve, no love, no heat. APC reward system, man, it’s lookin’ fake, Grind for the cause, but they toss us away! (Verse 1) Yo, we fought for the cause, bled for the game, Carried the flag, held it high through the flame. But APC switchin’, man, they changin’ the script, Give the opps a seat while the warriors get skipped. Loyal soldiers, man, we put in the work, Dodgin’ bullets, spittin’ truth ‘til it hurts. But they reward the snakes, hand ‘em keys to the vault, While the real ones grind, left to carry the fault. Olga on the corner, fake butts, she’s loud, 20 milli in her pocket, she’s screamin’ it proud. “Thanks to Mr. ST,” yeah, she flexin’ the bag, While the warriors starve, man, the system’s a drag. We built the foundation, laid bricks for the dream, But they payin’ the fakes, ignorin’ the team. This ain’t loyalty, nah, this a slap in the face, APC reward system, man, it’s a disgrace! (Chorus) APC reward system, man, it’s lookin’ fake, Warriors grind, but they leave us at the gate. Opposition get positions, that’s a low blow, 20 milli for an Olga, fake butts, let’s go! Yellin’ “Thanks to Mr. ST,” she’s dancin’ in the street, While the real ones starve, no love, no heat. APC reward system, man, it’s lookin’ fake, Grind for the cause, but they toss us away! (Verse 2) Yo, the streets watchin’, yeah, they see the betrayal, Warriors hold the line, but the system’s a fail. We marched in the rain, took the heat, never fold, But they givin’ opps the crown, leavin’ us in the cold. Mr. ST movin’ shady, handin’ out the stacks, Olga cookin’ on the street, fake curves, no facts. 20 milli for the flex, she’s poppin’ on the ‘Gram, While the real ones hustle hard, barely worth a damn. This for my warriors, the ones they forgot, Held it down in the trenches, never sold, never bought. But the system’s crooked, man, it’s rigged from the start, Givin’ power to the snakes, breakin’ loyal hearts. We gon’ rise, though, keep it real, never bend, Turn the pain to the flame, let the fire transcend. APC, hear the streets, we demandin’ respect, Warriors over fakes, put the real in effect! (Chorus) APC reward system, man, it’s lookin’ fake, Warriors grind, but they leave us at the gate. Opposition get positions, that’s a low blow, 20 milli for an Olga, fake butts, let’s go! Yellin’ “Thanks to Mr. ST,” she’s dancin’ in the street, While the real ones starve, no love, no heat. APC reward system, man, it’s lookin’ fake, Grind for the cause, but they toss us away! (Bridge) Yo, we the warriors, the backbone, the truth, Fought for the cause from the days of our youth. But they payin’ the opps, handin’ fakes the crown, Olga yellin’ “Thanks, ST!” while we hold it down. This ain’t justice, nah, this a crooked design, Warriors rise, it’s our time to shine. APC, fix the system, give the real ones love, Or the streets gon’ roar, send the fire above! (Outro) Yo, APC reward system, man, it’s all a lie, Warriors in the dark, but we reachin’ for the sky. 20 milli for an Olga, fake butts in the street, While the real ones grind, no food, no seat. “Thanks to Mr. ST,” yeah, she’s yellin’ it loud, But the warriors stay strong, we forever proud. Afrobeat trap bang, let the truth unfold, For the warriors forgotten, man, our story’s untold!