A$AP MOB - Yamborghini High lyrics

[Skit: Man, Man 2, Man 3, Shopkeeper, A$AP Rocky] Yo papi! You got some f**ing Fronto in this motherf**er man? Y'all n***as-y'all Fronto always dry in this motherf**er. Yo pa** me a light bro. If you're not buying nothing get the f** out alright? n***a I just asked you for some Fronto you f**ing weirdo. [Inaudible talking over each other] Yo, let me get a chopped-cheese papi, chopped cheese and a lucy. This n***a sold me Fronto three days ago, now he acting like he ain't got no f**ing Fronto. Yo you got some Backwoods? Man you got-man yeah for real you got some Backwoods at least n***a? What the f**, man, whatever my n***a, all I know is I keep seeing these n***as out here acting like they cozy. n***as ain't cozy bruh. We been doing this sh**, all of a sudden you see n***as out here, sweat-suited up, with they nappy-a** terry cloth and all that sh**, they tryna' look like the homies. n***as is not cozy bro I've been peeping that sh** too low key man n***a listen B, I'm coming through cozy man, these n***as ain't- listen I'm coming through with the Playboy boxers, with the Playboy fitting, with the motherf**ing-with the-with the old n***a socks that-with the sh** that hold 'em up and all that. Sock holsters. The sock holsters B! Like-f** it like! Like-like I'm cozy! Yeah! Like-f** is n***as doing? What y'all n***as talking about man?- Cozy.- Yesterday I came through with the Valentino shorts with the f**ing white and red pinstripes on the motherf**ers. Came through with the real good goose down bubble jacket with the snow [?] squirrel fur on the top, very cozy, warm, you feel me?- Cozy.- Then I had the durag hanging down with the bow string slinging in the wind. Two tone durag with the red on one side- Cozy.- White on the other side. Cozy overload this n***a man. Flexing on n***as n***a, my outfit so fly they- Fell asleep before he left the house. Too cozy. n***as asked me what my inspiration was, I told 'em global warming, you feel me? You too cozy! Too f**ing cozy. You too f**ing cozy my n***a. Yo my n***a, I was so motherf**ing cozy the other motherf**ing day... [Intro: A$AP Rocky + Juicy J] Yeah, yeah I'm, y'all know what it is Yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm Yeah I'm [Hook: A$AP Rocky] Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these n***as fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live b**hes, b**hes, b**hes, b**hes Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these n***as fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live b**hes, b**hes, b**hes, b**hes [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] Yeah, I'm gettin' cake, yeah, it's no debate Yeah, I fornicate with foreign hoes that I date, like, every day Yeah, I rock the Raf, yeah, I bought the Wraith Yeah, I'm out of state, yeah, I like to race Yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I wake up late, yeah, I'm out of shape, yeah, I'm eatin' crêpes Yeah, I'm sippin' wine, yeah, she feed me grapes She make no mistakes, me make no complaints I love how she think she graduated with that brain She go to… [Hook: A$AP Rocky] Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these n***as fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live b**hes, b**hes, b**hes, b**hes Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these n***as fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live b**hes, b**hes, b**hes, b**hes [Verse 2: A$AP Nast] Tool on my waist, shades on my face Money in the bank, make no mistake Nast does it great Yeah, hoes wanna f**, car parked out front 7:45 on the f**in' dot, your b**h down to ride Leavin' wit' me cause I'm a G Made in the streets, rep for the streets So I keep a piece n***as try to front, act if he want Act like he tough, end up in a box layin' on the side [Hook: A$AP Rocky] Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these n***as fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live b**hes, b**hes, b**hes, b**hes Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these n***as fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live b**hes, b**hes, b**hes, b**hes [Verse 3: A$AP Ant] My mama told me save that money, bank accounts, don't spend that bread Cash out on new necklaces, 14 karat bracelet Dibble dabble with the lean Hi-Tech with the cream soda As I whipped the yola Lambo red, Coca Cola My bros, Cosa Nostra Ridin' on a speedboat She s**in', lickin', deep-throat Rey Mysterio When I'm jumpin' off the top rope Banana clip with the scope Wearin' all white Like I'm the mothaf**in' pope [Verse 4: A$AP Ferg] I'm on a Yamborghini high, flyin' high through the sky, hey yo Yammy's vision got us rich, catch a n***a flyin' by in a Lambo Sippin' the Henny got me gone, now I'm gettin' in my zone, hey yo R.I.P. to my n***a, the gallon goin' to my dome, hey yo This how it feel to be rich, f**in' b**hes in the mix, yeah Where the chiquitas is at? Yamborghini with the sh**s, yeah Lil Newport lit, Young Lord with the sh**s, yeah I ain't with the game, b**h, she blow my cartridge, yeah My Jewelry glistening why I'm always chilly Can't believe a n***a made a couple milli' 'Bout to cop the house way up in the hillies With a bad b**h in the Bentley Wood grain with the roof gone Make a b**h fold like a futon Gettin' bread like a crouton Tell me what the f** is you on [Hook: A$AP Rocky] Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these n***as fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live b**hes, b**hes, b**hes, b**hes Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these n***as fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live b**hes, b**hes, b**hes, b**hes [Bridge: A$AP Twelvyy] OG, n***a keep it low key Coolin' in the low ride Tourin' with the Rollies Rollin', chiefin' OG Damn I got the smoke right Let you get the floor seats Foreign hoes, foreign freaks, all that on the boat trip n***a I'm an OG Gotta it for the dope fiends, product of the dope game [Outro] Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout