(Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, alright, A$AP, yeah)
Long live A$AP put that on everything (everything, everything) Lord Pretty Flacko, bitch, I behead people (uh)Īll hail the king (all hail the king) (yeah) Off to my niggas then she ask, 'Where the cash at? Make her catch that, A$AP then I pass that Got a Kat Stacks, wit a ass, finna smash that Nigga pass dat, finna ash, where the hash at I been impatiently waitin' to show you niggas Satan (yeah)Īll this talk of Illuminati ain't got a clue about me (uh)īitch I'm trill-maluminati and got my crew behind me (alright)īetter back back, on a fast track, ratatat, nigga that's that I just bought a crispy choppa finna fuck your block up, blocka (yeah)Įven cracked the pavement that's for niggas hatin' (yeah) It's mister pistol popper screamin' 'Fuck a copper' Juice snacks, it's a movie nigga, with a new cast
Pac gone, but the juice back, get your popcorn Thousand dollar drawers just to hold my balls Yeah, you claim you rage, you hatin' like you live in OaklandĪll my rap town niggas with the roof backįuck I'm 'posed to do with all this new ass?įuck I'm 'posed to do with all this new cash? Life's a bitch and she pussy pop, know why? 'Cause I got her open (alright)
