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letra de france freestyle - a$ap rocky

[verse 1: a$ap rocky]
(harlem)
yeah, yo
yo, yo, yo, uh uh
i’m a pretty motherf-cker
comin’ from harlem
new york city
y’all know i got ’em
and i come through and i’m f-ckin’ all the females, in france
my shirt say pigalle, i don’t give a f-ck about the f-ckin’ weed smell
but you know i get clothes off retail
yeah we go and i’m sittin’ on this sprewell
they don’t really wanna with my f-ckin’ d-12 -ss ?
and i got the style, got cash
you already know you in the present to the past
goin’ too fast, future i’ll shoot ya
hit ’em with a ruger, uh
now we in france, now we in paris
tell that b-tch trick or treat, better smell my feet
give me something good to eat, see her in a weeks
n-ggas know we get it and i’m chillin’ in a suite
? and shout out to my peeps
and i keep ’bout 10, 5 bad freaks
yeah, my music leak
so loud that the sh-t get tweak
loud pack, loud pack, tell me where you loud at
and you know i got that motherf-ckin’ a$ap tat
on a f-ckin’ stomach, tell ’em quit the ruckus
i don’t give a f-ck, my n-ggas in public, thuggin’
pants saggin’, what’s happenin’
harlem world money making f-cking manhattan
you already know where i come from, n-gga
you already know what the gun do, n-gga
you don’t really wanna with my whole crew, n-gga
what you wanna do, what you wanna do, n-gga?
got a bad b-tch, light skin, fair skin
you already know i had it since age 10
and i got a bad b-tch 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$ap, what’s happenin’
dre, see ya later
n-ggas know i get the paper
never come through, you a hater
motherf-ckers wanna see me but i get darker than vader
you outta style walkin’ like luke, i shoot
all about the ?
give me the loot, give me the loot
biggie smalls down to my drawers
tell ’em suck my b-lls
b-tches just be ho-rs-
(yeah) i don’t even have a floor
and i made a couple mill, one tour
n-ggas know me, i be comin’ to your door with that shimmy shimmy ya
put the pump to ya jaw, uh
motherf-cker give it to ya raw
now put the kids all on the floor
little b-st-rds, send ’em in a casket
and i’m gon’ blast it
f-cking ratchet, i’m a b-st-rd
hit ’em in a motherf-ckin’ ?
and i switch ya wig
i’m a disrespectful kid
yeah, comin’ from the h
uh, say it to yo face, a$ap

[verse 2: a$ap rocky]
oh, so they say that i’m a a-hole
? about my peso
bad b-tches on my payroll
don’t move ‘less i say so
hit you with that tec-9, better step back
i’m a harlem motherf-cker and i’m drippin’ purple swag
sittin’ here in france, yea we in paris
tell that b-tch to kiss my feet she said ‘oh, you so sweet’
i said i never go to sleep, get money every week
yesterday i bought a range, and today i’mma get a jeep
okay i said my name is rocky
i’m probably in versace
like whoa kimosabe
and can’t n0body stop me
hey mami i’m your papi
my sneaks probably ?
and now i wear the jordans
but now i’m in givenchy
okay rocky what’s your name, what’s your name, what’s your gang?
a$ap, a-s-a-p and that sh-t 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
n-ggas know it’s like mountain dew, sippin’ on that sizzurp
purple drank i get it, i’m f-ckin’ with the ?
that’s word to my grands, that’s word to my mother
you know who i be, that pretty motherf-cker

- aap rocky

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