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- Trilla 歌词 A$AP Rocky A$AP Nast A$AP Twelvyy
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- A$AP Twelvyy Trilla 歌词
- A$AP Rocky A$AP Nast A$AP Twelvyy
- Pass the pass the pass the muthaf**kin swisher
Pour some muthaf**kin liquor
For my muthaf**kin niggas
Who ain't with us keep it trilla
With my gold teeth and my french braids
Been getting dough since the 10th grade
Wealth is in the mind not the pocket
If that's the case then I been paid
Herringbone Chain
My gold frames
My Cartiers
You small change
You b**ch made
I'm old school
Like dempstars and switch blades
I spit game
I get paid
I pimp game my pimp
I be that pretty muthaf**ka ASAP is just my nickname
I'm coming down when I'm tippin on them 4's
Cause we shittin on we shittin on these niggas and these hoes
Cause that purp sh*t I sip up
Your big shows you slipped up
I get-get my **** licked
I'm draped out and drip dripped up
Top of the top of the line
All on my grind purple be easing my mind
They runnin and they runnin we gunnin we gunnin
We gonna hit one at a time-time
Them bad b**ches blow kisses by my earlobe
A weirdo but I'm real though
All theses boppers wanna bop em
Niggas wanna jock em
Not a red light horus city cop that can stop em
Going broke is not an option
Always on that cash flow
She used to call me a** hole
Now she drop that a** low
F**k it man I'm past doe
Sour diesel stash coke
ASAP we the last hope
F**k it dis my fast flow
I slow it down I pick it up
Blue jeans I rip em up
That's swag b**ch
You mad b**ch
See you in my past b**ch
I'm headed to the future
Twelvy ain't no loser
Mixing up that syrup
Call it Punky Brewster
I'm slurring wassup
Don't tell me to shut up
I ain't tryna start sh*t
But man I'm really f**ked up
I lucked up I see it as a come up
I'm on my job man I'll see you when the sun's up
Young niggas run everything
ASAP to the top and these b**ches love everything
God bless America my flow is scarier
Style wild like my ni**a Common after Erykah
Yo b**ch I'm in bed with her
Head so good make a ni**a feel good
'Till the point I wanna marry her
But I be on my pimpin sh*t
Check out my limp 'need sh*t
I be gettin money gettin money can you dig it b**ch
Ho get on my pimpin ship all aboard all aboard
East coast muthaf**kas makin all the noise all the noise
I know you niggas heard of us
Raff Simon murderers
Fashion killa word to bigga boss I never heard of ya
Still sippin candy painted whips is what I'm sittin in
Kitchen Kim is whippin up that sh*t to get these b**ches here
New York nasty flow t
That's a little bit of crack mixed in with a 5th of hen
Businessmen middle finger to your f**kin buisiness man
Ray Da Vinci sh*t
Rollercoaster take a flick of this
Motion picture sh*t
B**ch I grind like a skater do
Always strive and prosper
A new level we gon take it to
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