A$AP Rocky — Freestyle • Live @ Nova

[Verse 1] (Harlem) Yeah, yo Yo, yo, yo, uh uh I'm a pretty motherfucker Comin' from Harlem New York City Y'all know I got 'em And I come through and I'm fuckin' all the females, in France My shirt say Pigalle, I don't give a fuck about the fuckin' weed smell But you know I get clothes off retail Yeah we go and I'm sittin' on this sprewell They don't really wanna with my fuckin' D-12 ass And I got the style, got cash You already know you in the present to the past Goin' too fast, future I'll shoot ya Hit 'em with a Ruger, uh Now we in France, now we in Pari' Tell that bitch trick or treat, better smell my feet Give me something good to eat, see her in a weeks Niggas know we get it and I'm chillin' in a suite Uh, ow-ow-ow and shout out to my peeps And I keep 'bout 10, 5 bad freaks Yeah, my music leak So loud that the shit get tweak Loud pack, loud pack, tell me where you loud at? And you know I got that motherfuckin' A$AP tat On a fuckin' stomach, tell 'em quit the ruckus I don't give a fuck, my niggas in public, thuggin' Pants saggin', what's happenin' Harlem world money making fucking Manhattan You already know where I come from, nigga You already know what the gun do, nigga You don't really wanna with my whole crew, nigga What you wanna do, what you wanna do, nigga? Got a bad bitch, light skin, fair skin You already know I had it since age 10 And I got a bad bitch from 15 And she gave me a kiss when she was 16, sweet 16 Spit sweet sixteens And I come through something's missing Five chains, gold chains, no diamond in it And I got a big Rove no climbin' in it Range Rover, chains low, then change lanes And I got the same thing, we the chain gang A-Gang, A$AP, what's happenin' Dre, see ya later Niggas know I get the paper Never come through, you a hater Motherfuckers wanna see me but I get darker than Vader You outta style walkin' like Luke, I shoot All about the Nuke Give me the loot, give me the loot Biggie Smalls down to my drawers Tell 'em "Suck my balls" Bitches just be hoarse (Yeah) I don't even have a floor And I made a couple mill, one tour Niggas know me, I be comin' to your door with that shimmy shimmy ya Put the pump to ya jaw, uh Motherfucker give it to ya raw Now put the kids all on the floor Little bastards, send 'em in a casket And I'm gon' blast it Fucking ratchet, I'm a bastard Hit 'em in a motherfuckin' cabbage And I switch ya wig I'm a disrespectful kid Yeah, comin' from the H Uh, say it to yo face, A$AP [Verse 2] Oh, so they say that I'm a a-hole Ain't that about my peso? Bad bitches on my payroll Don't move 'less I say so Hit you with that TEC-9, better step back I'm a Harlem motherfucker and I'm drippin' purple swag Sittin' here in France, yea we in 'Pari Tell that bitch to kiss my feet she said 'Oh, you so sweet' I said I never go to sleep, get money every week Yesterday I bought a Range, and today I'mma get a Jeep Okay I said my name is Rocky I'm probably in Versace Like whoa Kimosabe And can't nobody stop me Hey mami I'm your papi My sneaks probably ? And now I wear the Jordans But now I'm in Givenchy Okay Rocky what's your name, what's your name, what's your gang? A$AP, A-S-A-P and that shit don't mean the same as As Soon As Possible, tell me if you logical Make 3 mill off one deal now, 10 mill's what I'm 'bout to do Niggas know it's like Mountain Dew, sippin' on that Sizzurp Purple drank I get it, I'm fuckin' with the Wizards That's word to my grands, that's word to my mother You know who I be, that pretty motherfucker


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