所属专辑:Long Live A$AP
时长: 04:17
1 Train - ASAP Rocky&Action Bronson&Big K.R.I.T.&Danny Brown&Joey Bada$$&Kendrick Lamar&Yelawolf[00:00:01]
Feeling like a vigilante or a missionary[00:00:14]
Tell my A$AP killers get they pistols ready[00:00:17]
Send 'em to the cemetary with obituaries[00:00:20]
Don't be scared, nigga, is you ready?[00:00:23]
I've been thinking 'bout all the O's in my bank account[00:00:24]
X the hoes in my bed is 'round the same amount[00:00:28]
Ever since this new star fame came about[00:00:31]
Or ever since me and Drizzy started hangin' out[00:00:34]
Young boy, let his gun bang, let his nuts hang[00:00:37]
Transition to a Lamborghini from a Mustang[00:00:40]
Drugs slang in the drug game with the hustling[00:00:43]
(I know one thing) Anything is better than that 1 train[00:00:46]
Bag made of Goyard, cheffin' like I'm Boyar-[00:00:49]
Dee, probably selling D in your local courtyard[00:00:51]
Braids like I'm O-Dog, my la familia go hard[00:00:54]
Down to my inlaws, they outlaws with no laws[00:00:57]
We outlawed then I bogart, any pros that got 'proached at[00:01:01]
With a toe-tag, get broke off, in the projects with a skateboard[00:01:04]
I roll past and I blaze y'all like, 'DOO DOO!' I hate y'all[00:01:08]
When the beef cooked, I ate y'all like, 'Mmm mmm,' let's play ball[00:01:14]
In a ballpark with all sharks and a blindfold, I rhyme cold[00:01:16]
My K hot, your 9 cold, that bark like K9 drone[00:01:18]
That banana clip, straight from the rip[00:01:19]
I'll make that shirt say RIP, I'm on some shit[00:01:20]
If I'm not the hottest then Hell must've froze over[00:01:22]
You thought it was safe then forgot what the code was[00:01:25]
I carry traits of a traumatized soldier[00:01:28]
Don't look in my face, I might snap, I might choke ya[00:01:31]
Spine right out of place, give me dap like you 'posed ta[00:01:34]
Darts at your posters, dark nights like this[00:01:36]
I metamorph like I'm 'posed ta, I might slice my wrist[00:01:39]
Or pretend like a vulture and drop off this cliff[00:01:42]
Barely even conscious, talking to my conscience[00:01:44]
Gettin' deeper in these flows like conches[00:01:48]
I'm on my convict, don't drop bars, I drop prisons[00:01:52]
Don't sell rocks seen the spectrum through the prisms[00:01:54]
Somehow bypassed the bias and the -isms[00:01:57]
The violence and the killin', so given[00:02:00]
They seen my pigment and thought that was the ign'ance[00:02:03]
Unfortunately I am not that type of niglet[00:02:08]
But pass the pot let me skillet[00:02:13]
Just got back to the block from a 6 o'clock with Jigga[00:02:13]
And I'm thinkin' 'bout signin' to the Roc[00:02:15]
But my niggas on the block still assigned to the rocks[00:02:17]
And I swear it hurt me soul[00:02:20]
I try to prevail, but when I preach it only hurt their sales[00:02:22]
Like you're only gon' end up either dead or in jail[00:02:25]
But you my nigga, wish you the best for real[00:02:28]
When you mention my name amongst other white rappers[00:02:31]
Or for that matter, any fuckin' rapper, fuck it[00:02:34]
Painter, skater, musician, trailer park dirt ditch diggin'[00:02:36]
Burger flippin', eat, sleep, shittin' human bein', you would be in[00:02:39]
Trouble to body double or couple me to these others[00:02:43]
Cause comparatively speakin', my reach is beyond the bubble[00:02:45]
That they put me in, my vision's beyond the Hubble's[00:02:48]
I huddle with Nubians, new beginning again[00:02:51]
You in school at 10, late, Radioactive's goin' gold[00:02:53]
And so? GREAT. Do I give a flying duck[00:02:56]
If I'm applyin' love to my rhymin' plus alignin' us?[00:02:58]
Alabama's climbin' up, wait, no I don't give a[00:03:01]
Flying duck, nothing but a buckshot, Ch, pow![00:03:04]
Motherfuck your life, pussy blood clot[00:03:08]
Ain't never been no rapper this cold since 2Pac was froze[00:03:11]
And thawed out for spot date at a Coachella show, Yelawolf[00:03:14]
Weed a different color like a hoodrat bra and panties[00:03:17]
And my flow be overhead like pots and pans in pantries[00:03:20]
Antsy cause I'm high like Michael Jackson penny loafers[00:03:22]
Moonwalkin' on the sun, barefoot, with shades on[00:03:25]
Bitch pussy smell like a penguin[00:03:28]
Wouldn't hit that shit with my worst enemy's penis[00:03:30]
Bitch when I say this I mean this: 'Ho, I'm the meanest'[00:03:33]
Dick so big, stretch from Earth to Venus[00:03:37]
That molly got me nauseous, on shit, no off switch[00:03:39]
Lawless, obnoxious, on that 'suck my cock' shit[00:03:42]
That is my synopsis, ostrich pot shit[00:03:45]
Hoes on some God shit, stop it! You not this![00:03:48]
Novice, regardless, heartless and awkward[00:03:51]
Cryin' tears of vodka prima donna at the concert[00:03:54]
Adonis smokin' chronic 'bout to vomit gin and tonic[00:03:56]
Just bein honest, tell me, isn't that ironic?[00:03:59]
Swiftly, I shift the Bimmer 860[00:04:02]
A heavy smoker so you know I brought the Blake with me[00:04:05]
The moon's reflection off the lake hit me[00:04:08]
You should've stayed with me[00:04:12]
Now many Asian bitches lay with me[00:04:14]
The face is silky like a tablecloth[00:04:15]
My shorty gallop in the morning on the beach like a Chilean horse[00:04:16]
Red roses drop on boxes very often[00:04:19]
Confetti torture, drinking Henny like I'm Kenny Lofton[00:04:22]
Outstandin'[00:04:25]
I fixed the game between Georgia Southern and Grambling[00:04:27]
You see us scrambling, selling Susan Sarandon[00:04:29]
The cloud of smoke like the phantom[00:04:32]
Damn this shit tastes like fantastic[00:04:34]
You see me comin' through in each state[00:04:37]
Just so the lord could put the fork inside the cheesecake[00:04:40]
Cuffed to my wrist I've got the briefcase[00:04:43]
The gavel slam, I'm a free man, try not to eat ham[00:04:45]
Big KRIT, shawty[00:04:47]
Spit like my last breath: casket rap, six deep[00:04:49]
Eyes closed, the black is back, out come the 'Lac with flats[00:04:51]
After that, bottles I can't pronounce, like,How you ask for that?[00:04:54]
Why you ask for crack and all you had was scratch?[00:04:57]
All I had was rap, when all they had was wack[00:04:59]
All I wanted was love, all they had was doubt[00:05:01]
Fuck them haters and fuck them hoes and cherish your wins[00:05:03]
The aftermath, ask LeBron, open palm slap a bitch[00:05:06]
Walk the plank or break a bank, I've been in the business of sinkin' ships[00:05:08]
Chokin' niggas out with the anchors that they anchor with[00:05:11]
Resuscitations cost the label, I'm taxing if you want a hit[00:05:14]
Clear, fuck your career, bitch, I was born here[00:05:17]
Been a killer, ...86er, nigga, that's my born year[00:05:19]
Get the fuck from ...round here, that's just my country ways[00:05:22]
Suckin' on your momma's titty, bitchin' while I was choppin' blade[00:05:25]
Grippin' grain, fuckin' hoes, candy paint like Everglades[00:05:28]
Miss me with that rapper chatter, take that shit up with my bass[00:05:31]
I put that on my sub, how could you ever doubt me?[00:05:34]
Most rappers hoping the world end so they won't have to drop another album[00:05:36]
B.B. King saw the king in me, so why can't you?[00:05:40]
In order to come up close, you'll have to dig up Cash and Elvis, too[00:05:43]
Muddy water flow, Dixie rebel past[00:05:45]
Fuck your Louis flag, popping benji tags on your wifey's ass[00:05:48]
That's out of line, but in living color?[00:05:50]
I'm more like Miya Bailey on you rap motherfuckers, a true artist[00:05:53]