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letra de stay schemin' freestyle - a$ap mob

[intro: a$ap nast]
a$ap is the trillest, dawg
a$ap is the trillest
a$ap is the trillest, dawg
a$ap is the trillest
worldwide, global enterprises
global enterprises, k!ll ’em

[verse 1: a$ap rocky]
uh, k!ll ’em, other n-ggas don’t feel ’em
treat ’em like a banana, banana clips and peel ’em
higher then the ceilin’, n-gga we be wildin’ and we willin’
evacuate the buildin’ for the children
the children, gettin’ all the chitlins
i get get, my slip ons, i slipped in
your b-tch, i done been hit
this is off the top and yous a dimwit
b-tches say i’m c-cky wit’ a limp d-ck
i don’t really give a f-ck you’s a pipsqueak
pipsqueak n-ggas know my sh-t sweet, f-ck that
i don’t even skip cl-ss, f-ck that, i get p-ssed
all my n-ggas get fly with they- ah
and we f-ckin’ rappin’ off the tone
they don’t know how we do we rappin’ off the dome

[verse 2: a$ap twelvy]
yo, block hugger, clock puncher
on the dl i had 30 side hustles
freestylin’, cunk as a b-tch
matter of fact drunk as a b-tch, matter of fact dunk in ya b-tch
on my blake sh-t, aww sh-t you on some safe sh-t
nah i’m on some crazy 8 sh-t, like adidas
jeremoty scott, i don’t rock ’em but rock do
aww man, y’all n-ggas is 5’2″, my n-ggas is 6’10”
my n-ggas is 6 wins, zero losses
all bosses, all horses
double r l, 2-12 now
12 gauge shotgun, that’ll send you to h-ll

[verse 3: asap ferg]
body ’em wit’ tha shotty
n-ggas talkin’ sh-t i’ma shoot him in his body
rollin’ in the whip, wit’ the new b-tch
alexander wayne, i got that new b-tch
and a new benzo, sittin’ on lorenzo
i pop it like a pimple, that b-tch want, that b-tch ho
that b-tch want, that bench ho
and i get dough, and i get get, l!ck l!ck
my b-tch and she know that i just flow, i get the dough in that clip
i know how to get it i do it, rollin’ around in that buick
n-ggas know that’s stupid, gettin’ money i scoop it
a$ap went black, to the n-gga all that
rat-a-tat that -ss, if you talk sh-t get the cash
get yo -ss smacked when i’m talkin’ sh-t, n-ggas know i’m too legit
hammer pants, i’m too legit 2 quit, when i grip that hammer blit

[verse 4: a$ap nast]
yo f-ck it, i’m like f-ck it
these n-ggas don’t really want it wit’ him
i’m just chillin’ up in my zone like i got it
this sh-t is all for the profit
a$ap, we comin’ through and we mobbin’
we k!llin’ sh-t with no problem

- aap mob

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