Instru 1
Bout to shut down the future festival
And my future see a lot of decimals
Show you coward s**ers 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**hes 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**h, better take me
To Chow's or Phillipe's, b**h you seen my peops
A-S-A-P b**h we deep up in these streets
Pretty n***a gold teeth and I roll too deep
If you want it with my n***as with the reaper you will meet
Huh, sleep up in that dirt n***a, leave 'em in the hearse
Pretty n***a long shirts they say we wearin skirts
50 for a verse I tell you it might hurt if a n***a on my turf
Talkin records gettin murked
And I swear im in the charger, f** that we in the Lam
Crazy a** n***a somethin' like the son of sam
Goddamn I'm the man in my kicks from Japan
Brother man fifth low, and I do the disco
Oh
Understand me (2x)
We bout to won the grammy
Next year cause my sh** came too early
I'm the jiggy young n***a b**h you heard me
Understand me (2x)
Long live A$AP is winnin' Grammys
'bout ten a those, 'bout ten a those
And my bad b**hes always be in centerfold
Rocky where you been? I been thuggin' lately
f** that sh** these n***as watchin' jockin' and they buggin' lately
Talkin' bout I'm switch hittin', talkin' 'bout I'm mainstream
You should just be happy a young n***a who made green
Made dreams come true though and I'm high on Pluto
And I got a foreign car it only came with like two doors
And got n***as dead broke career kudos
I don't give a f** but this sh** right here my new flow
My old flow you stole that, old sh** that's throwback
f** that I got the white cap on black hoodie and a skull cap in
b**hes know better fall back, ball bat to your head
Crack that leave you dead heard what I said
Then i'm all ah scraps and my lips is looking chapped
Cause I ain't got chapstick to put it on my huh
Tell your f**ing girl s** up on my knob
Cause I'm a A$AP n***a 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** that sh** we got this weed up and you can't be rollin'
See my piff game n***as holdin' it down in London town
When I come around got to hold that crown, four pound I shut 'em down
Harlem n***a never stutter word to my mother
And you rich bout to keep it gutter in a bu*ter never bu*ter
Never stutter never nervous
Runnin' from the cops, drunk as f** 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**
n***as 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 hearses
And I got like 4 long shirt thieves they ain't no shirtses
No curses, f** that, back on the trap when I spit
f** that they can go back on my dick when I come with this cla**ic sh**
Cause they bitin' but ain't nobody 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 teeth ain't got no diamonds
I'm rhymin', I'm shinin', f** that sh** this is blindin'
And you know we just grindin' until we eatin'
And Rocky is the best it ain't no mother f**in' 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$AP Harlem World n***a
Hey Westwood, what you want me to spit about? Say anything
[Westwood] Yo, Being A$AP Rocky kid
Rocky kid, and you know I'm that co*ky kid
f** that made history just look back at what Rocky did
In one year alone, no protege, you better hate
Can't relate, f** that these wack n***as they led astray
Paper chasin' and chasin' paper, f** that these n***as haters
Got the lasers, they got tasers. We the greatest, we the Lakers
We the Knicks, get off our dicks, these b**hes tick tick-tock on the clock
On the dot, when I'm on my sh** won't stop until the f**in' cops come knockin'
What's poppin'? What's happening? Turn down this music?
What you mean n***a? I gotta be a legendary influence
In my mother f**in' culture, my mother f**in' era
And you should just admit it can't nobody do it better
Gotta Hood by Air sweater, this sh** is M3
And I'm in a M3 till my n***a 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**hes shake it, what's happenin' make it
Because we money makin', Manhattan ain't no sh** takin'
Mistakin' you crazy, you flakin' I mean they wanna say what they be sayin'
Illuminati all he sayin' oh that gay sh** that they say
sh** I can't be with these mother f**ers talkin' crazy about us
n***a better bring the ruckus. n***as know I'm west coast
And I got them chuckers and I bring it up town, up to Harlem mother f**ers
Wa**up? Yeah yeah A$AP n***a
Off the top. Next time we gotta do this for a hour straight
Blow down, I gotta bring the Mob out here, A$AP Mob out here one time
Westwood, A$AP
[Westwood] Crazy, crazy man