Lvl Lyrics ASAP Rocky


Clams Casino nigga

Mister pistol popper
Flacko locked and loaded
Life's a bítch and she pussy pop, know why
Cause I got her open, that pussy soaking
Fuck is you promoting, yea you claim you rage
You hating like you live in Oakland
I'm ride down niggas with the roof back
Introduce you niggas to the new swag
Make you say a nigga grew up too fast
Fuck I'm supposed to do with all this new ass
Fuck I'm supposed 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
Flow by ear, to the DuRag
Nigga make way for the new jags

Yea, uh, yea
Uh, uh, yea
Yea, uh, uh, uh

It’s mister pistol popper screaming "fuck a copper"
I just bought a crispy choppa finna fück your block up
Even cracked the pavement that's for niggas hating
I been impatiently waiting to show you niggas satin
All this talk of Illuminati ain't got a clue about me
Bitch I'm Trill-Maluminati and got my crew behind me
Shooters round me, keep them looters round me
Keep a tool around me, better keep you fools from round me
Couple of them dudes surround me with a gat
Wit a strap, and a backpack, when they cap cap
Leave you frap, better back back, on a fast track
Better tap, nigga that's that
Nigga pass that, finna ash, where the hash at
Got a cash stax, 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 ASAP put that on everything
Alright, motherfucker

Uh, yea, yea
Yea, alright, ASAP, yeah

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