In a feeling right, rich with the duffle. Bricks on the shelf, games like 12. You better stay out of trouble. Cool in state of fold, no snitch in the huddle.
A lot of niggas die due to these streets. A lot of mama's cry due to this beef. Purple kush got me high don't wanna leave. See my daddy in heaven he be the realist G.
Feelin like Puff back in '98. Bad Boy here, boost the crime rate. My hand good but the nine great. Fuck the law, nigga, crime pays. Can't tax dirty money.
[Intro]. Yo, yo-yo, yo. 90's era Nasty, yeah. Yo, Ty Beats!. . [Verse 1: A$AP Nast]. I need some time alone. Cold, my rhymes will turn your mind to stone.
[Hook]. It's so easy to fall in love. . [Verse 1]. Purple kisses on your neck, thinking 'bout the day we met. Body dripping sweat, eat that, beat that pussy wet.
A couple more commas richer. And I'm still mobbing with my niggas bruh. That's why they don't like us rolling deep to the club. Nigga, fuck yo club, nigga!.
A$AP murder clan, ride with the mob. Twinkle in the eye cuz you ridin with a star. Rebel all black and we dyin' for the cause. Keep your hands down when you talkin' to a boss.
Hoes, I got hella hoes. I got hoes, I got hella hoes. I got hoes, and I'm selling dope. And I just bought a chopper, let that pussy nigga know. . I got hoes, I got hella hoes.
[Verse 1: Twelvvy]. Many snakes in the grass, faith in my past. December 21st coming straight for that ass. No gay slander, but I'm not a fan of. Bitch made niggas just posing for the cameras.
Hoes, I got hella hoes. I got hoes, I got hella hoes. I got hoes, and I'm selling dope. And I just bought a chopper, let that pussy nigga know. . I got hoes, I got hella hoes.
[ASAP Ferg]. . Point em out where he at. Chrome .9 point the mac. Sit him down, in the trap. Four pound for the strap. Big guns go BRAP!. ASAP where it's at.
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Black man, white world. Blonde Spanish bitch, fucked her til her toes curl. Uh, got a body like Buffie though. I get on that and ride it like a Huffy ho.
[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]. Medusa faces turn me in a stone. Versace killers and Ralph murderer in Dior Homme. My skinny niggas fuckin' bring the chrome. The only thing I'm killin' is a microphone.
[Hook 2x]. My youth, dem a boys, dem a flex. Clap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd). . [Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]. It ah ring? It ah ring. A little Fergenstein with a little Shabba Ranks.
Its that motherfucking Ferg. Persian wine. Talk to me nice or dont talk to me at all, big money shit. All of these bitches is on me [x15]. All of my bitches is rocking?.
Brr, brr, brr, brr. Ring, ring, ring, post man. Who this?. . [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]. Telephone call from young Carti, said it's lit. Call the young Lord, A$AP Bari, he legit.
[A$AP Rocky:]. Put that on my set, uhh, uhh. Put that on my set. I recollect, uhh, uhh. Time to count some checks and go collect, uhh. They owe some debt.
[Intro: A$AP Bari & A$AP Ferg]. Oh we finna fuck up a check today. Nigga, fuck that!. Oh we finna get paid today. I'm about my cash today (rrah!). I'm 'bout my dough today, I'm 'bout my hoes today.
[Intro: Maaly Raw]. That, that, that, that, th-that be Maaly Raw. . [Hook: Lil Uzi Vert]. I just me stackin' my money. I just be countin' my money (goddamn).