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letra de tim westwood tv freestyle 2013 - a$ap rocky

instru 1

bout to shut down the future festival
and my future see a lot of decimals
show you coward suckers what the tech’ll do
leave ’em stiff, leave them frozen like a vegetable
westwood whats really good in the hood my dude?
and i’ve got the drop top you see me driving through
i get them chopped and screwed i got the livest crew
i’m doin numbers every summer man i got to do
pots and pans when i do my dance see my pants they come from france
b-tches wanna go on dates, if they broke they ain’t got no chance
tell her i need goyard bags, tell her i got all that swag
if you wanna date me, b-tch, better take me
to chow’s or phillipe’s, b-tch you seen my peops
a-s-a-p b-tch we deep up in these streets
pretty n-gga gold t–th and i roll too deep
if you want it with my n-ggas with the reaper you will meet
huh, sleep up in that dirt n-gga, leave ’em in the he-rs-
pretty n-gga long shirts they say we wearin skirts
50 for a verse i tell you it might hurt if a n-gga on my turf
talkin records gettin murked
and i swear im in the charger, f-ck that we in the lam
crazy -ss n-gga somethin’ like the son of sam
godd-mn i’m the man in my kicks from j-pan
brother man fifth low, and i do the disco

oh
understand me (2x)

we bout to won the grammy
next year cause my sh-t came too early
i’m the jiggy young n-gga b-tch you heard me

understand me (2x)

long live a$ap is winnin’ grammys
’bout ten a those, ’bout ten a those
and my bad b-tches always be in centerfold
rocky where you been? i been thuggin’ lately
f-ck that sh-t these n-ggas watchin’ jockin’ and they buggin’ lately
talkin’ bout i’m switch hittin’, talkin’ ’bout i’m mainstream
you should just be happy a young n-gga who made green
made dreams come true though and i’m high on pluto
and i got a foreign car it only came with like two doors
and got n-ggas dead broke career kudos
i don’t give a f-ck but this sh-t right here my new flow
my old flow you stole that, old sh-t that’s throwback
f-ck that i got the white cap on black hoodie and a skull cap in
b-tches know better fall back, ball bat to your head
crack that leave you dead heard what i said
then i’m all ah scr-ps and my lips is looking chapped
cause i ain’t got chapstick to put it on my huh
tell your f-cking girl suck up on my kn-b
cause i’m a a$ap n-gga ridin’ with the mob in the suave

aye westwood what’s good?
you got somethin’ else for me?
this is off the top, whatever you got
jiggy cause i’m pretty boy
jiggy cause i’m pretty

lil’ keke got free free bose but you know i scroll it
f-ck that sh-t we got this weed up and you can’t be rollin’
see my piff game n-ggas holdin’ it down in london town
when i come around got to hold that crown, four pound i shut ’em down
harlem n-gga never stutter word to my mother
and you rich bout to keep it gutter in a b-tter never b-tter
never stutter never nervous
runnin’ from the cops, drunk as f-ck and i’m swervin’
and i got a permit, i ain’t got no license
and i wrap the game tight, you can call it vice grips
and you know your biceps get hit with that tech if you talk
respect it you better respect, protect ya neck that wu-tang sh-t
n-ggas gettin’ throwed for the twenty thirteen on the scene
a$ap ya’ mean getting green, green, green, green
gettin green green
got five for these verses, purple like his shirt is
a$ap up in london town, gotta tell ’em where my turf is
other rappers is worthless, leave them all in he-rs-s
and i got like 4 long shirt thieves they ain’t no shirtses
no curses, f-ck that, back on the trap when i spit
f-ck that they can go back on my d-ck when i come with this cl-ssic sh-t
cause they bitin’ but ain’t n0body excited when i write it
so it’s off the top if you know the hype is still the heighted
the climate, they climbin’, my t–th ain’t got no diamonds
i’m rhymin’, i’m shinin’, f-ck that sh-t this is blindin’
and you know we just grindin’ until we eatin’
and rocky is the best it ain’t no mother f-ckin’ secret
westwood, westwood what’s good? freestylin’ off the top of the dome baby
a$ap, long live a$ap in stores, go get it today baby
a$ap harlem world n-gga

hey westwood, what you want me to spit about? say anything

[westwood] yo, being a$ap rocky kid

rocky kid, and you know i’m that c-cky kid
f-ck that made history just look back at what rocky did
in one year alone, no protege, you better hate
can’t relate, f-ck that these wack n-ggas they led astray
paper chasin’ and chasin’ paper, f-ck that these n-ggas haters
got the lasers, they got tasers. we the greatest, we the lakers
we the knicks, get off our d-cks, these b-tches tick tick-tock on the clock
on the dot, when i’m on my sh-t won’t stop until the f-ckin’ cops come knockin’
what’s poppin’? what’s happening? turn down this music?
what you mean n-gga? i gotta be a legendary influence
in my mother f-ckin’ culture, my mother f-ckin’ era
and you should just admit it can’t n0body do it better
gotta hood by air sweater, this sh-t is m3
and i’m in a m3 till my n-gga benji’s we throwin’
we ballin, it’s snowin’, we glowin’, it’s rainin’
we came in, we changes, it’s ours for the takin’
we makin’ jamaican b-tches shake it, what’s happenin’ make it
because we money makin’, manhattan ain’t no sh-t takin’
mistakin’ you crazy, you flakin’ i mean they wanna say what they be sayin’
illuminati all he sayin’ oh that g-y sh-t that they say
sh-t i can’t be with these mother f-ckers talkin’ crazy about us
n-gga better bring the ruckus. n-ggas know i’m west coast
and i got them chuckers and i bring it up town, up to harlem mother f-ckers
w-ssup? yeah yeah a$ap n-gga

off the top. next time we gotta do this for a hour straight
blow down, i gotta bring the mob out here, a$ap mob out here one time
westwood, a$ap

[westwood] crazy, crazy man

- aap rocky

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