Curtis Heron - Multiply lyrics

[Produced by Curtis Heron] [Intro: A$AP Rocky] f** n***as gon' multiply 'Fore the real n***as die, fake n***as gon' multiply 'Fore the real n***as live, f** n***as won't multiply f** n***as won't multiply, f** n***as won't multiply Igh, igh-igh-igh, igh-igh, igh-igh, igh [Interlude 1: Juicy J] Yeah n***a, it's your boy Juicy J. Man, you gotta watch out for these old backstabbin', broke a**, you know what I'm sayin', jealous hatin' a** n***as out here man, you know what I'm sayin', man these n***as ain't no real n***as man, know what I'm sayin'? Man these n***as be smilin' in your face [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] Back in the buildin', sold crack in the livin' room n***as toe-tagged, sold gats for a livin' Doo rag, keep a red or blue flag in the denim One you be with be the one to shoot at ya in a minute Come to Harlem if you never seen Baghdad First place I seen a n***a sell crack at Where the hustlers don't sleep, take cat naps Shorty with the shotty limpin' like he got a bad back, back back Even in my will, keep it real, thuggin' in my field 'Til the day I peel, keep it trill, anything I feel Youngins trained to k**, aimin', bangin' steel and slangin' krill She shake it all for Satan just to paint her nails and pay her bills I ain't really f**in' with that Been Trill Swear them n***as booty like Tip Drill Nah I ain't really into throwin' shots But these mothaf**as better give me my props, word to Pac We're the reason that these n***as gettin' throwed Reason why you n***as wearin' gold Jail pose in the pictures, prayin' fingers to your nose I remember, if Pimp was alive he'd tell these hoes and these n***as [Hook: A$AP Rocky] Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I... When the real n***as die, fake n***as gon' multiply When the real n***as die, fake n***as gon' multiply When all the real n***as die, fake n***as gon' multiply But if the real n***as live, f** n***as won't multiply [Interlude 2: A$AP Rocky] I'm the original Balmain bada**, n***a I'm the original Margiela madman, in the words of A$AP Yams Smack the sh** out a n***a in these skinny pants, feel me? Don't get it f**ed up, n***a, we been jiggy, been pretty Still tell a b**h s** my dick, swag swag n***a [Verse 2: A$AP Rocky] f** with a n***a like me, RIP my n***a Pimp C HBA sh** is weak, you can keep that sh**, I might f** around and bring the Jeep back No doors on it, flexin' with the seat back B-Boy with the G pack, might f** around and bring the mink back Word to Big Boi and 3 Stacks, n***a If you deaf bring the beat back, n***a f** with a n***a like me, RIP my n***a Pimp C HBA sh** is weak, you can keep that I'm a trend setter, you ain't even peep that Where the hoes, where the weed, where the cheese at? f** the FCC, tell 'em bleep that (We ain't no fashion k**as n***a, we fashionable k**as Ya'll got Flacko f**ed up) [Beat switch] [Verse 3: A$AP Rocky] I'm the motherf**in' Lord of this fashion sh** Don't I deserve just to brag a bit? Set the blueprint, f** your two cents Number 1 stunner, ask Tumblr if I'm accurate My motherf**in' swag is immaculate Plus I got enough style just to mack your b**h I think back to when pockets packin lint It's like a n***a got rich on accident Now back to Pimp, b**hes lie, k**ers never lie Triggers on the side by side, bet I'm down to ride Prosper said let's ride to the sky, call it catastrophic We don't ever die, we just multiply, b**h [Outro: Juicy J] Fake a** n***as, you know what I'm sayin'? These n***as be out here talkin' 'bout they a street n***a and sh**, man n***as be gettin' extorted like a mothaf**a out here man, you know what I'm sayin'?