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A$AP Rocky
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R. Cali
ASAP Rocky
Niggas pistol popping like it's 1999 I was 9, maybe 10, then again never mind Press rewind, back in time, before rappers dropping dimes Trap or die, chopping pies, with clichés all in they rhymes Now it's Gucci, Prada and anything designer Money, power, the whole enchilada Commas, dollas, the greens and the guava They serve you to your flocka If you disrespect that blocka blocka Choppas on eavesdroppers Fuck these choppas I'm about it Grindin' like 2Pac with Biggie Poppa Yeah you outer, but I'm hotter (Right!) Car jacking, pistol packing Mothafuckin' choppers clapping Metal jacket automatic magazines head on traffic Window smashing, windows crashing Pants sagging, fuck your fashion
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Yeah a nigga run Manhattan Back in Cali's where it happen It's Gucci, Escada, and anything designer Groupies, poppers, they all gonna swallow It was probably the robbers, the goons and the goblins They hating a lot, medulla oblongata Maserati like Atari with no car keys, push to start it New Buggatti, Two Bugattis Tesstarossa, New Ferrari Lamborghini, system bumping Me no worried, Rastafari This the hardest supersonic Systematic, too retarded New versace, new apartment Bigger closet, newer carpet Hit departments, cool it all Must set my goal if you accomplish Shoot a target, you the target
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