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A$AP, A$AP

Mister Pistol Popper - Flocko locked and loaded

Life's a mother****er and she mother****ing pop (know why) cause I got her open

That mother****er soakin', niggas is you promotin'

Yea, you claim you rage, you hatin' like you live in Oakland…

I'm ride town - niggas with the roof back

Introduce you niggas to the new swag

Make you say a ****ing grew up too fast

****ing I'm 'sposed to do with all this new ass

****ing I'm 'sposed to do with all this new cash

Thousand dollar drawers just to hold my shit

All I ever do is let my jewels sag

Pac gone, but the "Juice" back

Get your popcorn, juice, snacks

It's a movie ****ers, with a new cast

Get the news flash, that the truth back

This is boom bap, mixed with new raps

Look at all the ****ers that I blew past

Hood By Air, to the do-rag

****ers make way for the new jacks

It's Mister Pistol Popper screaming '**** a copper'

I just bought a crispy choppa finna **** yo block up

Even cracked the pavement that's for ****ers hatin'

I been impatiently waitin' to show you ****ers Satan

All this talk of Illuminati ain't got a clue about me

Mother****er I'm Trill-Maluminati and got my crew behind me

Shootas round me, keep them looters round me

Keep a tool around me, it'll keep you fools from round me

Couple of them dudes surround me with a gat

Wit a strap in a backpack

When they cap cap, leave you flat, better back back

On a fast track, ratatat, ****ers that's that

****ers pass that, finna ash, where the hash at

Got a Kat Stacks with a ass, finna smash that

Make 'em cash that, A$AP then I pass that

Off to my ****ers then she ask, 'Where the cash at?'

I see dead people, I need dead people

Lord Pretty Flacko, mother****er, I behead people

Kneel and kiss the ring, all hail the King (hail the King)

Long.Live.A$AP. put that on everything (Everything)

Alright, mother****ers