Multiply Lyrics - Singles - Asap Rocky

Yeah nigga, it's your boy Juicy J 

Man, you gotta watch out for these old backstabbin', broke ass, you know what I'm sayin'? 

Jealous hatin' ass niggas out here man, you know what I'm sayin'? 

Man these niggas ain't no real niggas man, know what I'm sayin'? 

Man these niggas be smilin' in your face 

Back in the buildin', sold crack in the livin' room 

Niggas toe-tagged, sold gats for a livin' 

Doo rag, keep a red or blue flag in the denim 

One you be with be the one to shoot at ya in a minute 

Come to Harlem if you never seen Baghdad 

First place I seen a nigga sell crack at 

Where the hustlers don't sleep, take cat naps 

Shorty with the shotty limpin' like he got a bad back, bad back 

Even in my will, keep it real, thuggin' in my field 

'Til the day I peel, keep it trill, anything I feel 

Youngins trained to kill, aimin', bangin' steel and slangin' krill 

She shake it all for Satan just to paint her nails and pay her bills 

I ain't really fuckin' with that Been Trill 

Swear them niggas booty like Tip Drill 

Nah I ain't really into throwin' shots 

But these mothafuckas better give me my props, word to Pac 

We're the reason that these niggas gettin' throwed 

Reason why you niggas wearin' gold 

Jail pose in the pictures, prayin' fingers to your nose 

I remember, if Pimp was alive he'd tell these hoes and these niggas 

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Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel 

Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel 

Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel 

Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I... 

When the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply 

When the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply 

When all the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply 

But if the real niggas live, fuck niggas won't multiply 

I'm the original Balmain badass, nigga 

I'm the original Margiela madman, in the words of A$AP Yams 

Smack the shit out a nigga in these skinny pants, feel me? 

Don't get it fucked up, nigga, we been jiggy, been pretty 

Still tell a bitch suck my dick, swag swag nigga 

Fuck with a nigga like me, RIP my nigga Pimp C 

HBA shit is weak, you can keep that 

Shit, I might fuck around and bring the Jeep back 

No doors on it, flexin' with the seat back 

B-Boy with the G pack, might fuck around and bring the mink back 

Word to Big Boi and 3 Stacks, nigga 

If you deaf bring the beat back, nigga 

Fuck with a nigga like me, RIP my nigga Pimp C 

HBA shit is weak, you can keep that 

I'm a trend setter, you ain't even peep that 

Where the hoes, where the weed, where the cheese at? 

Fuck the FCC, tell 'em bleep that 

(We ain't no fashion killas nigga, we fashionable killas 

Ya'll got Flacko)