[Intro: A$AP Rocky] Swingin' burning tires leave a third degree And I heard there's bouncin' niggas hatin' wanna murder me They gon' have to take me straight to Satan 'cause I'm blessin' this I feel distressed, then feel no stress, I built this trust They won't come murder me, Hercules
[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky & Juicy J] Mama warned me pop was on me as a shorty (Shut the fuck up!) Get-gettin' guap before when I was fourteen Glock was forty kick-kick Box ya jaw for plottin' on me hot bologna grits with Problems copper hoppin' on me cheese from government-ment (What that mean?) Prada on me, choppers on me, croc' on Mauri kicks-kicks (Word) God was for me, locks was on me Blew up ever since then (Okay, okay) Grew up ever since then, screwed up ever since then Two cups ever since then (Kill 'em Flacko) Nah, big homie, took my time but now, big homie Homies outta line, big homie Money outta pocket, homie, all these niggas pockets, homie Chopper let 'em live, I was only six, when I crept up in the crib Found a Sig, what I did, what I did Cock it homie, now it's in my p-pocket homie I-I got r-rocket on me, dare you nigga, tr-try me, homie For the love of spread, Mommas butter bread Man, I prolly should be dead, was it 'cause of what I said? What I-
[Bridge: A$AP Rocky & Project Pat] Desi, FN, Ruger, Draco Euros, pounds and dollars, pesos Money, hoes and power, Draco Violence, rifle, shotguns, Draco "Now can't a nigga see I ain't got no time for games I'm on this Hennessey and I'm quick to shoot dat thang But fuck that, one of my young niggas'll take the charge I'm stackin' loot, muthafuck lookin' behind some bars"
[Interlude: Hector Delgado] Rocky, Rocky Hold on, one second, bro Ha, Rocky, it's Hector, bro Rocky this is Hector, bro We gotta hold on, one second, bro There's an issue goin' on back here
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky] Grandma was a Catholic (Woo), and mama was a Christian My papa turned to Muslim when he spent some time in prison (No cappin') No Jehovah Witnesses where I'm from, kinda different (Woo) They don't leave no witnesses so folks just mind they business These days I just practice all the good from all religion So plead the fifth amendment or you're gonna be the victim So get up off my YKK, the President a a-hole (Fuck off) Prayin' for a JFK, all we got was KKK AKA AK that you target Not from Target but from Walmart, then it's a-ok Fuck them boys no KY with this SK leave them DOA AR in the ER it's the state of mind of every state Say your grace you better pray Guns with the butter, guns for my brother Came from the gutter, cocaine in the buttocks Razor box cutter, blade under gumma Gang in the Hummer, skate wit' your mother
[Refrain: Project Pat] The fact of the matter she blow out the frizzame I keep me some powder so I'm gettin' brizzain The fact of the matter she blow out the frizzame I keep me some powder so I'm gettin' brizzain The fact of the matter she blow out the frizzame I keep me some powder so I'm gettin' brizzain The fact of the matter she blow out the frizzame I keep me some powder so I'm gettin' brizzain
[Outro] What's really butter? The gun or the butter? You hear me? You understand what I'm sayin'? What's really butter? What's really butter? What's really butter? Guns, you can get that butter all dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
