[Intro: Pusha T] Real dope dealers for real! Haha! Hahaha [Hook: Future] (x2) Young n***a move that dope (x2) They move that dope, they move that dope Young n***a move that dope Young n***a, young n***a move that dope Young n***a move that dope They move that dope, they move that dope Young n***a move that dope [Verse 1: ASAP Ferg] My uncle did five, then he did ten, life in the pen Sorry Trap Lord, committed a sin, I wanna repent My flow gettin' hot, I'm the stocky 2Pac and the Biggie but slim You talkin' you hot? But n***a you light, you don't wanna begin And you wanna begin like a (?) Ferg (?) when I lift through the trunk of your Benz Stuck like stick on a rim, that's what you f**ers get f**in' with him Bucket for bucket it's blood on the timbs, feelin' like Bird from above the rim I'm the kind like flip, I'm the kind to make a motherf**er flip, ooh! I'm the Trap Lord, he the Trap God, sh** shot Gucci When it come out might him 'em with a verse, but I be gettin' all mushy ASAP Mob, I'm reppin' my gang like a n***a got the cooties Joey go hard, reppin' that crib, my little brother get tooki After they be mackin' money boy I'm never slackin' Red Bo-bos, khakis, and his hair stay nappy Young happy faced tatty when I walk in with the ratty Need to put it down but it works like his daddy That's me He the boy that works like his daddy And that n***as nasty, but he ain't really nasty [Bridge:] x2 Young n***a spit that dope Young n***a spit that dope I be that Young n***a spittin' dope Be that Young n***a spittin' dope I be that Young n***a spittin' dope [Outro:] I spit dope like I'm Homer Simpson A$AP Mob album, out ASAP