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letra de nobody's business - a$ap boli

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[producer tag: a$ap boli & elizabeth olsen]
well, i assure you this is an a$ap boli production

[verse 1: cto chop]
aye, uh, boy
why you playin’ (uh)
pick up the stick and i’m sprayin’
knife on my body i’m best at filletin’
cuttin’ his throat i can’t tell what he’s sayin’
this not a jungle gym we don’t be playin’
i pick up the choppa shoot him where he layin’
you get a pack for like double i’m payin’
give me the bag and i pass it like peyton
woah, then i’m gon’ pass it like rondo
stealing the soap out my condo
hey (uh)
choppa gon’ rain, poncho
roll that boy up smoke him just like a fronto
listen
pull up on me than i take out ya homie
choppa gon’ throw em like patrick mahom-ie
that bullet gon’ flash in his face like it’s sony
she think that i’m famous like patrick, my homie (hey)
keeping that iron on me like i’m tony
these rappers too soft they like my little pony
haters gon act like they fans ’cause they phony
then post on they story talkin’ how they know me
yuh (uh)
he wanna feature i charge him
take all his money i gotta outsmart ’em
all of my homies keeps straps like the taliban
pull up on them let the choppas restart ’em
heard he was dissing on twitter i got his location i take out my sharpie to mark ’em
[chorus: a$ap boli]
stopped sayin’ sorry, if you don’t gel with me, don’t need your forgiveness
i’m nomad cap, man, i’m way beyond askin’ permission
know people unhappy to see me still rappin’, i got ‘em indignant
you know it’s my life, and what i do with it ain’t n0body’s business
stopped sayin’ sorry, if you don’t gel with me, don’t need your forgiveness
i’m nomad cap, man, i’m way beyond askin’ permission
know people unhappy to see me still rappin’, i got ‘em indignant
you know it’s my life, and what i do with it ain’t n0body’s business

[verse 2: a$ap boli]
all i ask is for support, that’s too much to ask from y’all
but you don’t hate me to my face, you put on a mask to brawl
these people online, deride the artists with comments and they think they breakin’ ‘em
but if you ask me, it’s like takin’ a hammer to proto-vibranium
people tellin’ me that i can’t rap
but it’s funny ‘cause i’m doin’ just that
“rap music can’t be made by white guys”
if you didn’t have the keyboard to hide behind
would you say that to my face?
hope not ‘cause it’s not your place
one last time: it’s my life
and i’m gon’ do with it what i like
feel like dom toretto, chop, israel!, and band$ my family
‘cause the underground is crazy, other rappers tryna scam me
and people write you off before they even try to listen
but that’s not gonna stop me from breakin’ in the business

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