MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
a$ap rocky - out of this world
Get money addict, I'mma get "Money" tatted
Money in the attics, money in the stashes
Money in the cabinets, stuffed in the mattress
Safe full of guns, more money up in that shit
Taz Arnold Ti$A, Jeremy Scott Adidas
Maison Martin Margiella, three strap sneakers
Riding with a feature, student and a teacher
It's money over bitches, no room for a skeezer
Thinking of a Lambo, Bathing Ape camo
Play with the money, turn Rocky into Rambo
Patience is a virtue, life is a handful
Friends, they'll hurt you, learned that from my grandfolks
Me under a lamp post while I got my hands closed
Haze to my brains like eggs, got it scrambled
Yeah I feel Rihanna and I understand Hov
What you think I rap for? To push a fucking Land Rove?
Now I'm looking back when you said I shouldn't rap
Some slept on me, other niggas took a nap
Now I'm in the basement, probably cooking crack
Gave you teaspoons full but instead, you took a cap
They say Tyga and Diggy but Rocky been Jiggy
Curren$y from the Wiz ain't enough to get me home
Can't really hate when they compare me to Drake
Could have been J. Cole if I met J-Hov
[Hook]
(Who dat? Asap) But I'm fly like I never left
You's a lie, like fly without the letter F
If hip hop is dead, fuck it, let it rest
Reincarnated through me when she resurrect
Long hair, Blue jeans, live on U-Stream
High top boots like Pac in a Juice scene
No it ain't a movie, diamonds in by new gleam
Dead tone cause the redbones is my new thing
[Verse 2]
Nigga, I do things, let the coupe sing
Niggas say I'm insane, Saddam Hussein
Niggas still jokers, me, I'm on my Bruce Wayne
Fly kicks, my shit, yeah, I'm on that Liu Kang
I ain't bragging but I do this, my shoes is Bermudas
I'm bougie in that Gucci but my nudies is my newest
And your foolishness and rumors, I give two shits
I only hear the money, save the bullshit for the Q-Tips
Swag is the coolest, my bitch is the rudest
My jeweler is Jewish and my wrist is the bluest
And I get it poppin on the block like Whoo Kid
Asap standing on the block like the new kids
a$ap rocky - 1 train
[verse 1: A$ap rocky]
Feeling like a vigilante or a missionary
Tell my a$ap killers get they pistols ready
Send 'em to the cemetary with obituaries
Don't be scared, nigga, is you ready?
I've been thinking 'bout all the o's in my bank account
X the hoes in my bed is 'round the same amount
Ever since this new star fame came about
Or ever since me and drizzy started hangin' out
Young boy, let his gun bang, let his nuts hang
Transition to a lamborghini from a mustang
Drugs slang in the drug game with the hustling
(I know one thing) anything is better than that 1 train
Bag made of goyard, cheffin' like I'm boyar-
Dee, probably selling d in your local courtyard
Braids like I'm o-dog,
My la familia go hard
Down to my inlaws, they outlaws with no laws
[verse 2: Kendrick lamar]
We outlawed then I bogart, any pros that got 'proached at
With a toe-tag, get broke off,
In the projects with a skateboard
I roll past and I blaze y'all like, "doo doo!" I hate y'all
When the beef cooked, I ate y'all like,
"mmm mmm," let's play ball
In a ballpark with all sharks and a blindfold, I rhyme cold
My k hot, your 9 cold, that bark like k9 drone
That banana clip, straight from the rip
I'll make that shirt say rip, I'm on some shit
If I'm not the hottest then hell must've froze over
You thought it was safe then forgot what the code was
I carry traits of a traumatized soldier
Don't look in my face, I might snap, I might choke ya
Spine right out of place, give me dap like you 'posed ta
Darts at your posters, dark nights like this
I metamorph like I'm 'posed ta, I might slice my wrist
Or pretend like a vulture and drop off this cliff
[verse 3: Joey bada$$]
Barely even conscious, talking to my conscience
Gettin' deeper in these flows like conches
I'm on my convict, don't drop bars, I drop prisons
Don't sell rocks seen the spectrum through the prisms
Somehow bypassed the bias and the -isms
The violence and the killin', so given
They seen my pigment and thought that was the ign'ance
Unfortunately I am not that type of niglet
But pass the pot let me skillet
Just got back to the block from a 6 o'clock with jigga
And I'm thinkin' 'bout signin' to the roc
But my niggas on the block still assigned to the rocks
And I swear it hurt me soul
I try to prevail, but when I preach it only hurt their sales
Like you're only gon' end up either dead or in jail
But you my nigga, wish you the best for real
[verse 4: Yelawolf]
When you mention my name amongst other white rappers
Or for that matter, any fuckin' rapper, fuck it
Painter, skater, musician, trailer park dirt ditch diggin'
Burger flippin', eat, sleep, shittin' human bein',
You would be in
Trouble to body double or couple me to these others
Cause comparatively speakin',
My reach is beyond the bubble
That they put me in, my vision's beyond the hubble's
I huddle with nubians, new beginning again
You in school at 10, late, radioactive's goin' gold
And so? great. do I give a flying duck
If I'm applyin' love to my rhymin' plus alignin' us?
Alabama's climbin' up, wait, no I don't give a
Flying duck, nothing but a buckshot, ch, pow!
Motherfuck your life, pussy blood clot
Ain't never been no rapper this cold since 2pac was froze
And thawed out for a spot date at a coachella show,
Yelawolf
[verse 5: Danny brown]
Weed a different color like a hoodrat bra and panties
And my flow be overhead like pots and pans in pantries
Antsy cause I'm high like michael jackson penny loafers
Moonwalkin' on the sun, barefoot, with shades on
Bitch pussy smell like a penguin
Wouldn't hit that shit with my worst enemy's penis
Bitch when I say this I mean this: "ho, I'm the meanest"
Dick so big, stretch from earth to venus
That molly got me nauseous, on shit, no off switch
Lawless, obnoxious, on that "suck my cock" shit
That is my synopsis, ostrich pot shit
Hoes on some god shit, stop it! you not this!
Novice, regardless, heartless and awkward
Cryin' tears of vodka prima donna at the concert
Adonis smokin' chronic 'bout to vomit gin and tonic
Just bein honest, tell me, isn't that ironic?
[verse 6: action bronson]
Swiftly, I shift the bimmer 860
A heavy smoker so you know I brought the blake with me
The moon?s reflection off the lake hit me
You should've stayed with me
Now many asian bitches lay with me
The face is silky like a tablecloth
My shorty gallop in the morning on the beach
Like a chilean horse
Red roses drop on boxes very often
Confetti torture, drinking henny like I'm kenny lofton
Outstandin'
I fixed the game between georgia southern and grambling
You see us scrambling, selling susan sarandon
The cloud of smoke like the phantom
Damn this shit tastes like fantastic
You see me comin' through in each state
Just so the lord could put the fork inside the cheesecake
Cuffed to my wrist I've got the briefcase
The gavel slam, I?m a free man, try not to eat ham
[verse 7: big k.r.I.t.]
Big krit, shawty
Spit like my last breath: casket rap, six deep
Eyes closed, the black is back, out come the 'lac with flats
After that, bottles I can't pronounce, like,
How you ask for that??
Why you ask for crack and all you had was scratch?
All I had was rap, when all they had was wack
All I wanted was love, all they had was dap
Fuck them haters and fuck them hoes,
A championship win is
The aftermath, ask lebron, open palm slap a bitch
Walk the plank or break a bank,
I've been in the business of sinkin' ships
Chokin' niggas out with the anchors that they anchor with
Resuscitations cost the label, I'm taxing if you want a hit
Clear, fuck your career, bitch, I was born here
Been a killer,'86er, nigga, that's my born year
Get the fuck from 'round here, that's just my country ways
Suckin' on your momma's titty,
Bitchin' while I was choppin' blade
Grippin' grain, fuckin' hoes, candy paint like everglades
Miss me with that rapper chatter,
Take that shit up with my bass
I put that on my sub, how could you ever doubt me?
Most rappers hoping the world end
So they won't have to drop another album
B.b. king saw the king in me, so why can't you
In order to come up close,
You'll have to dig up cash and elvis, too
(that wasn't no sample nigga!)
Muddy water flow, dixie rebel past
Fuck your louis flag,
Popping benji tags on your wifey's ass
That's out of line, but in living color?
I'm more like miya bailey on you
Rap motherfuckers, a true artist
a$ap rocky - lvl
[Verse 1]
Mister Pistol Popper - Flacko locked and loaded
Life's a bitch and she pussy pop (know why) cause I got her open
That pussy soakin', fuck is you promotin'
Yea, you claim you rage, you hatin' like you live in Oakland?
All my rap town niggas with the roof back
Introduce you niggas to the new swag
Make you say a nigga blew up too fast
Fuck I'm 'sposed to do with all this new ass
Fuck I'm 'sposed to do with all this new cash
Thousand dollar drawers just to hold my balls
All I ever do is let my jewels sag
Pac gone, but the "Juice" back
Get your popcorn, juice, snacks
It's a movie nigga, with a new cast
Get the news flash, that the truth back
This is boom bap, mixed with new raps
Look at all the niggas that I blew past
Hood By Air, to the do-rag
Nigga make way for the new jacks
[Verse 2]
It's Mister Pistol Popper screaming "fuck a copper"
I just bought a crispy choppa finna fuck yo block up
Even cracked the pavement that's for niggas hatin'
I been impatiently waitin' to show you niggas Satan
All this talk of Illuminati ain't got a clue about me
Bitch I'm Trill-Maluminati and got my crew behind me
Shootas round me, keep them looters round me
Keep a tool around me, it'll keep you fools from round me
Couple of them dudes surround me with a gat
Wit a strap in a backpack
When they cap cap, leave you flat, better back back
On a fast track, ratatat, nigga that's that
Nigga pass that, finna ash, where the hash at
Got a Kat Stacks with a ass, finna smash that
Make 'em cash that, A$AP then I pass that
Off to my niggas then she ask, "Where the cash at?"
I see dead people, I need dead people
Lord Pretty Flacko, bitch, I behead people
Kneel and kiss the ring, all hail the King
Long live A$AP. put that on everything
[Outro]
Alright, motherfucker
Alright, A$AP
a$ap rocky - i come apart
I thought you said you'd never leave
I think back as I took a puff
Know what happens every time you wanna leave
Always come back 'cause you wanna fuck
Always come back 'cause you wanna fuss
Holdin' back, ain't no turnin' back when you fall in love
Know what happens every time you speed
Always fall flat 'cause you wanna rush
So we could take it slow
Separate the highs from the lows
Separate the evens from the odds
I just hope you put me back together when I come apart
I come apart, and you keep it together
I come apart, and I can't stand the pressure
In all your grace and fire for me, that I cannot compare
I come apart, this can't last forever
Can't last forever
I woke up today high
Felt a little less pressure from you
And I'm here to say I
Make it even under lessons from me
If you find a way to fight the pain which we endure
If you fly away then rest assured
I come apart, and you keep it together
I come apart, and I can't stand the pressure
In all your grace and fire for me, that I cannot compare
I come apart, this can't last forever
Can't last forever
You're the eye, but I'm tearing all the time
Always there to catch me, but I'm never coming down
Reconstructing all the pieces I left in my way
I guess you know, in control
Chaos I create
I come apart
You made a bet with me, now you're in debt with me
Made my bed, lied in it, then you slept with me
It's ruthless, she the closest thing next to me
The truth is, that she blew it and you left with me
Especially hard to express to me
European attitude but born in West Philly
She just have a smokin' 'gina, where the Wet Willies?
I come apart, I'm in her heart on the left titty
I come apart, and you keep it together
I come apart, and I can't stand the pressure
In all your grace and fire for me, that I cannot compare
I come apart, this can't last forever
Can't last forever
a$ap rocky - new york bittersweet symphony
This is my story
My struggle uh
My bittersweet symphony
My pain... Check it;
Food getting lower
Money coming slower
Damn landlord keep bitching cause you owe her
I'm too afraid to grow up
I pray to God I blow up
And roll up in something foreign where the front doors go up
I wonder if my peers
Could hear my prayers
The only nigga got me scared
Is the man upstairs
When my back against the wall
I'm a face my fears
I'll swallow my pride
'Fore I swallow a tear
Cause I be going hard
Stevie on his job
I'm praying to something to happen?
To God
These wolves got me scarred
I try so hard
To survive
Guess just to prosper gotta strive
Then I hit the stage
And gone?
Everybody know my name
And the song I sings
I rejoice my pain
And they doing the same
And the haters gonna hate
I'm just doing my thing
Got my bad bitch
With me she so (dangy?)
Said she love Asap
Cause we so tangy
Living life fast
So I feel like kids
And I'm blowing up fast
So I feel like Big
With the super nintendo
Sega genesis
Now we doing deals with the major businesses
Get a little change
Niggas feel a little strange
Uh-Oh truck flow
Pull off in a range
Niggas say I changed
But I'm living it up
Shit if money didn't change you
You ain't getting enough
Fuck cop and the calm?
Tryna' fly to the stars
Smooth on the moon
And I be mobbing to mars
Niggas say I'm ill
Y'all ain't telling me shit
Cause when nights we was ill?
Y'all ain't help me with shit
Ooh money change drastic
Flew through gymnastic
The doors lift up
And the roof do a back flip
Zooming through traffic
Probably with a bad bitch
Slash actress and we on our way to Saks Fifth
Life was so tragic
All of that was past tense
Now I'm living lavish
This got to be magic
If I should die before I wake
Pray the lord my soul to take
As I lay me down to sleep
Pray the lord I rest in peace
If I die before I wake
Please enjoy the songs I make
As I lay me down to sleep
Pray the lord I rest in peace
a$ap rocky - purple swag
[Intro]
Smoke, Ty Beats
Better do it 'til we get right, uhh
This is for my niggaz gettin high on the regular
This is for my bitches gettin high on the regular
[ASAP Rocky]
Purple drink, I still sip
Purple weed, blunt still lit
Real nigga, real bitch
Purple swag, that trill shit
Them candy cars, I'm coming down
That paint drip, I still tip
That pimp shit, she ain't plan to fuck
I pick her up, I still hit
That's swag, bitch
[Chorus]
Everything is purple (swag)
Everything is purple... (swag, swag, swag) "I said"
Everything is purple (swag)
Everything is purple... (swag, swag, swag)
[Verse 2]
Purple swag, purple swag
I'm in the zone, I'm getting throwed
That purple swag, purple swag
That purple smoke, up in my clothes
That big booty, juicy fruity
Yellow bone, I wanna bone
I'm gettin dome, I took her out
Dick in her mouth, she gettin on
I'm flexin steel, I'm flexin still
I'm sittin high, I'm tippin slow
I'm Texas trill, Texas trill
But in NY we spit it slow
(I got these boppers goin crazy)
(They see me comin)
(Robitussin, quit discussin)
(ASAP, tell these niggaz somethin)
[Chorus]
a$ap rocky - angels
[Hook]
Ten gold chains, wood grain, propane
Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang
[Bridge 1]
I'm the dope mane bitches sniffin' cocaine
All my young niggas know that they could always
(Call me, call me, call me) always, always
(Call me, call me, call me) always, always
(Call me, call me, call me) always, always
(Call me, call me, call me) always, always
(If, if, if you see me trouble bitch)
[Verse 1]
They call me young drug dealer
They call me young thug nigga
24 karats my slugs glitter
24 years old worth a couple million
Shouts out to my cuz' niggas
Finna' let it fly for my blood niggas
Middle finger up to you fuck niggas
If you a trill nigga, then fuck wit' us
Nigga dash like a speed of a bullet
Wit' a pistol on him prolly' wouldn't even pull it
Heart made of puddin' mean muggin' wit' a hoodie
Like what's goodie
Tryin' to be the motherfucker that you couldn't
Knowin' you
Down to let it fly when I shouldn't
All my young niggas they gon' rep it to the fullest
[Bridge 2]
Tell a fuck nigga "be you," fuck tough be cool
All the young niggas in my crew they down to let it fly
For a nigga like me, young nigga like me
They let it fly
For a nigga like me, young nigga like me
They let it fly
For a nigga like me, young nigga like me
They let it fly
For a nigga like me, jiggy young like me
[Hook]
Ten gold chains, wood grain, propane
Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang
[Verse 2]
Niggas got rips in they jeans man I started that
Hood by air man I started that
Niggas claim they the God of black
Well your name is purple I'm the God of that
Gave you my back nigga' pardon that
Fuck that shit I brought mobbin' back
I brought robbin' back, I brought the Garden back
Motherfuck black land I brought Harlem back
Rollin' in my Benzo
Hoes on the curb a couple of friends
Rollin down my window
Yo whats the word, fuck it get in
Ride round wit' these bimbos
She give head to my kin folk
Shout outs my connect tho'
Keep a watch out for them Winslows
Cause' the boys gon' creep
D-boys gone' serve
Hoes gone skeet and the V gone swerve
Imma' get by while the world gon' turn
Imma' get mine like you gon' get yours
Niggas do the least do when the piece got nerve
Niggas in the streets want heat, get burned
[Bridge 2]
Tell a fuck nigga "be you," fuck tough be cool
All the young niggas in my crew they down to let it fly
For a nigga like me, young nigga like me
They let it fly
For a nigga like me, young nigga like me
They let it fly
For a nigga like me, young nigga like me
They let it fly
For a nigga like me, jiggy young like me
[Hook]
Ten gold chains, wood grain, propane
Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang
Ten gold chains, wood grain, propane
Sell the whole thang from the cellphone rang
a$ap rocky - wassup
Clams Casino, Asap (Wassup)
See me in the hood the gangstas saying wassup (Wassup)
Back once again, sipping 'eine, mixed with juice and gin
Bitches in, couple lady friends countin Benjamins
Spinners spin, on the 20-twins that Mercedes-Benz
Dividends made a change of plans well that all depends
Shout-out my parolees and I smoke that Og
Kush mothafuck the police, all my niggas rock gold teeth
So hood and we so street, sipping on that codeine
We hustle hard no sleep, your bitch loose that's no leash
I ain't talking 'bout no money, I ain't talking 'bout no cars
Talking 'bout no diamonds cause that shit is a façade
Times is really hard, I fucked a couple broads
Smoked some purple out the jars, let me tell you who we are
I be that pretty mothafucka, Harlem's what I'm repping
Tell 'em quit the bitching, we gon' make it in a second
Pretty mothafucka, Harlem's what I'm repping
Tell 'em quit the bitching we gon' make it in a second
See me in the hood the gangstas saying wassup (Wassup)
Pretty nigga in some shit you never hear of
Only thing bigger than my ego is my mirror
Yeah, clothes getting weirder
Money get longer, pretty nigga pin your hair up
The nerve of this dude
But I'm cool as a fan, 40 ounce full of brew
I be that pretty mothafucka, Harlem's what I'm repping
Tell 'em quit the bitching, we gon' make it in a second
Pretty mothafucka, Harlem's what I'm repping
Tell 'em quit the bitching we gon' make it in a second
See me in the hood the gangstas saying wassup (Wassup)
a$ap rocky - goldie
Uh, uh, I said it must be, cause a nigga got dough
Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold
Hoes at my shows they be strippin' off they clothes
And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes
Niggas talk shit 'til they get lockjaw
Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw
Party like a cowboy or a rockstar
Everybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off
[Verse 1]
Let's take it to the basics
You in the midst the greatness
My Martin was a Maison, rocked Margiela with no laces
Cristal go by the cases, wait hold up that was racist
I would prefer the Aces, ain't no different when you taste it
A 40 ounce to chase it, that's just an understatement
I'm early to the party but my 'Rari is the latest
Somehow it seems girls in they late teens
Remind me your favorite jeans cause they naked cause you famous
Life's a motherfucker ain't it? These other rappers aimless
So tell me what your name is I'mma tell it to my stainless
You aim it for you bang it let that banger leave you brainless
It's just me, myself, and I and motherfuckers that I came with
It's lamest, niggas wanna hate on me
Until I tell them to they face they ain't no G
Low key, niggas mad cause I'm smooth puffin' zig zag
Tell 'em quit the riff raff bitchin' with yo bitch ass
I said it must be, cause a nigga got dough
Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold
Hoes at my shows they be strippin' off they clothes
And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes
Niggas talk shit 'til they get lockjaw
Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw
Party like a cowboy or a rockstar
Everybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off
[Verse 2]
Yes I'm the shit, tell me do it stink?
It feel good wakin' up to money in the bank
Three model bitches, cocaine on the sink
And I'm so 'bout it 'bout it I might roll up in a tank
Cause my chain came from Cuba, got a lock up on the link
And them red bottom loafers just to compliment the mink
Eyes chink, rollin' up that dank, blowin' on that stank
Whatchu mean? Tell me what you drink, I'm on that kissing pink
You could call me Billy Gates, got a crib in every state
Man on the moon, got a condo out in space
Open up your legs, tell me how it taste
And them niggas talkin' shit so tell them "tell it to my face"
Tell that bitch, hop up on my dick, rolled up on her quick
In a six, told her suck the dick, motorboat her tits
I'm the shit, niggas mad cause I'm smooth puffin' zig zags
Tell 'em quit the riff raff bitchin' with yo bitch ass
I said it must be, cause a nigga got dough
Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold
Hoes at my shows they be strippin' off they clothes
And them college girls write a nigga name on they toes
Niggas talk shit 'til they get lockjaw
Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw
Party like a cowboy or a rockstar
Everybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off
a$ap rocky - bass
These other niggas so-so, they open off my mojo
Spanish Sophie with a half a kilo by her cho-cho
Blow it out your culo, who got dough on the smoke though
My partner had cinco now we blowin' on that ocho
Bozos love my rose gold, purple got me slow-mo
Stuntin' like I'm Dorothy but my rubies in my dough tho
What you think this four for, these niggas must be loco
Steppin' on these bricks and for your fix so call me Toto
Follow me, follow me, follow me now
Now I'mma come through getting down
Got a new Cadillac with a diamond in the back
Got a bitch and she bad with about a hundred tats
Got my goons on deck, and we got a hundred straps
What you know about that, got me swaggin' to the max
Everybody know we got the shit and baggages to match
Better come correct, fuck what the basis is
Gold grills like a set of new braces's
Why they comment on my set though,
they lookin' cause my neck gold
And I let that Tec show...hahahahaha.. hear that echo?
Let go, that medal, .38 special, to your threshold
Niggas actin' petro, like they sexual, was metro
Bunch of bad bitches fuckin' out on tour
Like it through the backdoor, give it to her raw
Shimmy shimmy ya: Odb, Odb
Fuckin' other niggas broads: Opp, Opp
Comin' down stuntin' like a bitch, bitches on my dick
On the set and they like the nicotine to cigarette
How they feenin' for a nigga got these hoes up on my set
Got my niggas in the back, couple bitches in the bed
Asap where it's at, where that weed, how that cake
Bitches all up in my face, back back, give me space
Cas you know how we do it, niggas scream Asap
Aye Clams nigga, tell me where that bass at?
Bass, uhh!!
a$ap rocky - purple kisses
[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
Purple silhouettes, purple drank and cigarettes
She is my addiction, nigga need a Nicorette
Trill-ass misses, fuck her where a nigga rest
ASAP tat cause that's what a nigga rep
Style fresh to death, show you bitches how to flaunt
And the Yves St. Laurent, or her Isabel Marant
Like when Jay-Z out, tryna take B out
All these magazines try to play me out
All my ex-girls tryna fade me out
By the ending I was finished, so it's crazy how
[Hook]
It's so easy to fall in love
[Verse 2]
Okay wait, now hold up, let me switch that flow up
Call her to come over and you just try to control her
Ever since I growed up, I been got my dough up
Now I'm smoking more blunts and I'm sipping 'til I'm poured up
Tore up from the floor up, tore down from my toes up
Get throwed 'til I throw up, but I'm pimping like I'm 'sposed to
Got the illest chocha, reason why I chose her
Mami is a rider and see me I be that roller
She hate a rap nigga walking with his nose up
She date a rap nigga walking with his toaster
So take your picture, get your close-up
Another fake imitation, just a poser on a poster
I did it again for my culture
Went Tesla roadster, traded it in for a Rover
Just to get a nigga chauffeured
Driver pull over, tipping and picking these hoes up
I'm slipping from feeling this sober
Window is rolled up, this purple kissed on my shoulder
Undress and I sex and I hold her
Caressing her breast with my head on her chest I'm all on her
[Hook]
It's so easy to fall in love
a$ap rocky - jodye
[Verse 1]
Bitch motherfuckers trying to fake it trill
Sneak diss you just to make a bill,
now the world won't take you serious
When I met you, you was painting nails
Leave a motherfucker layin' still,
bang him with the stainless steel
Cause I'm making the order
Laugh at the altar, pullin' a Lord up
Don't get someone sawed up
Your brain in a sawdust, niggas is washed up
I bang out in Florida
Streets of Miami, goons out in Georgia
Been to New Orleans
But still a New Yorker, nigga the talk of
Town, nigga we bossed up
Bounce, but when you talk to the Lord
Of course you're forced to
Bow down like a motherfuckin' peasant
Still that pretty motherfucker
And you know Harlem's what I'm reppin' nigga
[Hook]
Fuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down for my niggas
Fuck them other niggas,
I'll ride for my niggas, I'll die for my niggas
Man, fuck them other niggas!
Please talk to me lord, I am here for you lord
[Verse 2]
Gettin' faded, hair gettin' braided
Sophie sniffed a line of ye
Playin' spades, bumpin' Jimi Hendrix "Purple Haze"
A 40 to the face, call my homies from around the way
Give me that pussy, I'll be on my way
But grab the jimmy so the bitch don't get no cash up out me
Pretty nigga, I'm a jiggy nigga, ask about me
Fuck niggas talkin' trash about me
But you know I toke a gauge,
it can make any problem go away
Talkin' Jay, talkin' Ye, that mean you niggas talkin' cray
Razor blade across your face, I fix my face then walk away
I guess then there's nothin' more to say
Trill nigga to the death, whether Hell or the pearly gates
I think back to my early days
Whippin' and pinchin' that broad dough
It's a bit different now, switchin' and flippin' that raw flow
Substance get me higher, reefer and some fire
The devil is a liar, biased preachers shall retire
Jesus walked on water, I'm preachin' to the choir
Long live A$AP, now bow to your Messiah, bitch!
Let the Lords toast with the Lords
Toast to the Lords
We come Gods, come Lords
Lords! Lords! Lords!
Oh Lord! Toast to the Lords!
As we ? this day, please pray for us
When comes the saints, comes the evils, brings the Lords
a$ap rocky - celebration
You know what this is
It's a celebration bitches
Grab a drink, grab a glass
After that I grab your ass
Bitch I hustle every day, you could check my resumé
Bad spanish bitch, one kiss'll take your breath away
I could bag your girl in a broken down chevrolet
Swag do the talkin', I ain't even gotta decorate
I was 21 when I bought my mom a condo
A guitar and a gift card down at costco's
It's a cold winter when it's blowing past my goggles
Penthouse, top floor, window with the gargoyle
Performance down at santos, phantom suicide doors
Paparazzi slide-shows, showers with the slide doors
One night, five shows, two-seater, five hoes
Eyes closed, I can see them hating through the blindfolds
Niggas better switch it if the business ain't the convo
I'm all about my chicken nigga you could call me roscoe's
If I wasn't spitting I'd be probably flipping waffles
I suppose god knows I coulda been a snot-nose
Damn
Get money every day (every night we celebrate)
Get money every day (every night we celebrate)
Bitch I hustle every day (every night we celebrate)
Every night we celebrate, every night we celebrate
Fuck is all the talk about? Fuck these niggas talking 'bout?
Shit I know it's us cuz we the only thing to talk about
I been down to atl, I seen how they walk it out
Cali crip walk it out, show 'em what new york about
What these niggas hating for? Fuck these niggas hating on?
I'm what they debating for, I'm what they been waiting on
Out there tryna take it slow but taking slow been taking long
Know I'm on the paper trail until I get my paper long
When I'm in the kitchen, catch me with my apron on
And it's back to business, asap is where they belong
And we on the grind, that's until I get my paper long
See your nigga's face every time you turn your cable on
Mami why your leggings on, face down ass out?
Tylenol and codeine got a nigga 'bout to pass out
Catch me on a grind and now a nigga 'bout to cash out
Get money, hella cake, every night we celebrate
When the boys roll, pull up on the block
Still we hustle, cuz we run the spot
I'll be on my grind, every night dawg
'Til the coffin close, and my lights off
I hit 'em up, like my name's shakur
Count my dividends, I'm allergic to poor
I hit 'em up, like my name's shakur
Stack my paper up, I'm above the law
I hit 'em up
a$ap rocky - grippin woodgrain
Smoking killer grippin grain
Out my mind I'm so insane
Finest fabrics on my back
Bally kicks Birkin Jeans [x3]
Smoking killer grippin grain
Out my mind I'm so insane
Finest fabrics on my back
Bally kicks Birkin Jeans
Clean with a dirty swing
Catch me with a bony thing
Louboutin everything
Engaged but no wedding ring
Type of woman I attract
Cheetah print all on the back
Sexy motherfucker you
Love how you be switching that
LA by way of New York
She tell me she love my talk
I tell her I love her walk
The way she bought without a card
Got me 'bout to set it off
Hit a bank up like Latifa, yeah that type of set it off
Favorite show the Commodores, minds is more like entourage
I be playing Vinnie Chase and mama get her Sasha on
Cutting till the break of dawn
Then I'm off, on the road, probably to another show
Different city, newer clothes
Different ho, a different stroke
Fuck you mean I'm gnarly Joe
My old head put me on the game
Keep it pimpin' never fold
So I spit it, here it go
Smoking killer grippin grain
Out my mind I'm so insane
Finest fabrics on my back
Bally kicks Birkin jeans [x3]
I do the Raf Simons she ain't even head of it
The situation looking flaky then I'm curvin' it
Condo out in Jersey, I ain't even furnished it
That's a sub-lease that lease ain't even permanent
Asap tat is on a nigga permanent
Long hair a nigga might just throw a perm in it
Maserati ridin catch a nigga swervin in
I'm moving fast, you can't catch up to my turbulence
Smoking lemon kush, yeah I'm eating good
I see the limit push, and I'mma leave for good
L-lil mama lookin she heard I eat it good
They call me Hollywood, but I'm a keep it hood
Na-na-now I came down south, niggas know I keep it banging
Good whip, keep it ringing
Keep the wood grain I'm slangin
4's and tippin Nothing different
And we on that codeine promethazine the same thing
And it made my nose bleed
Smoking killer grippin grain
Out my mind I'm so insane
Finest fabrics on my back
Bally Kicks Birkin jeans [x3]
Tippin on 4's, riding real slow
Everywhere we go, hoes wanna know
Who we are, we are them ASAP boys (ayo-ayo)
Tippin on 4's, riding real slow
Everywhere we go, hoes wanna know
Who we are, we are them ASAP boys (ayo-ayo)
Smoking killer grippin grain
Out my mind I'm so insane
Finest fabrics on my back
Bally kicks Birkin Jeans
a$ap rocky - fashion killa
Her pistol go, her pistol go, I said her pistol go
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a trendy nigga
I said her pistol go, her pistol go, I said her pistol go
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a jiggy nigga
I said
Rockin', rollin', swaggin' to the max
My bitch a fashion killa
She be busy poppin' tags
She got a lotta Prada, that Dolce & Gabbana
I can't forget Escada, and that Balenciaga
I'm sippin' purple syrup, come be my Aunt Jemima
And if you is a rider, we'll go shoppin' like mañana
Her attitude Rihanna, she get it from her mama
She jiggy like Madonna
But she trippy like Nirvana
Cause everything designer
Her jeans is Helmut Lang, shoes is Alexander Wang
And her shirt the newest Donna Karan
Wearin' all the Cartier frames
Jean Paul Gaultiers cause they match
With her persona
I said her pistol go, her pistol go, I said her pistol go
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a trendy nigga
I said her pistol go, her pistol go, I said her pistol go
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a jiggy nigga
I said
I see your Jil Sanders, Oliver Peoples
Costume National, your Ann Demeuelemeester
See Visvim be the sneaker, Lanvin or Balmain
Goyard by the trunk, her Isabel Marant
I love your Linda Farrow, I adore your Dior
Your Damir Doma, Vena Cava from the store
I crush down with that top down, bossy see how I ride 'round
Mami in that Tom Ford, Papi in that Thom Browne
Rick Owens, Raf Simons, boy she got it by the stock
She ball until she fall
That means she shop 'til she drop
And Versace: got a lot, but she may never wear it
But she save it so our babies
Will be flyer than their parents
Her pistol go, her pistol go, I said her pistol go
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a trendy nigga
I said her pistol go, her pistol go, I said her pistol go
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a jiggy nigga
I said
Scoop back tees, breeze in the coupe
Smiling is your treasure, you're so well put together
Bags and links, jeans and shoes
Spikes and patent leathers
Different fabrics mixed together
You and me, me and you
Go away together, we could get away forever
All emotions clashing, thrashing
Someone turn the light out
I met my baby
Expressed my passion on my fashion night out
Her pistol go, her pistol go, I said her pistol go
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a trendy nigga
I said her pistol go, her pistol go, I said her pistol go
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a jiggy nigga
I said her pistol go
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