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letra de how to rob the mob - a$ap ferg

[verse]
feel like fifty after them bullets had a party
all i want is revenge, these rappers getting hommied
we could get it shaking like muhammed ali
might take a shot at myself like pac in the lobby
but i will never shoot myself, no cheddar bobby
but i’m getting cheddar ‘cause my flow crack like bobby
not from miami, but i roll with a shower posse
teena and kalani who’s p-ssy you’ll get dasani
two credit cards scheming b-tches from brooklyn, kinda grimey
their p-ssy’ll get wet if you’re even talking about money
flatbush finest, your royal highness
we supposed to be scheming, but them b-tches stay the highest
b-tch, why don’t you pay attention to the plan?
first you can get nast ugly -ss then go after yams
and addy think he a gun boy so i’m gon’ watch his hand
and dominic lord was his best friend so i’m gon’ watch his man
he got kicked out of a$ap early on ‘cause he was schemin’
telling record exec’s he started this, you wouldn’t believe it
i stay on top of my game, my foot stay in the pivot
and bron bron still a don you other n-ggas was cheatin’
bumping y’all gum, you little n-ggas is t–thin’
spit miami heat and you little n-ggas is steamin’
tell rocky that i’m c-cky, i’m going off for no reason
twelveyy going off for no reason
y’all might hate me, i’m going out with no treason
no, i don’t smoke, don’t hand me no trees then
don’t care about molly, don’t give a f-ck about leanin’
just wanna throw bullets, i’m feeling like w-lly beamen

[outro]
ferg, ferg, ferg, ferg (chant)
ay listen, i do this sh-t for a living, you know what i’m saying?
i went to art school and sh-t
grew up in the hood, the gutter, you know what i’m saying?
my pops was that n-gga
i’ll write for anybody
i’ll write for a girl, the n-ggas, whatever, i don’t care
i do this

- aap ferg

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