A$AP Twelvyy - Trilla lyrics

[Sample] One, two, umm Buckle my, umm [Verse 1: Rocky] Pa** the mothaf**in' Swisher, pour some mothaf**in' liquor For my mothaf**in' n***as who ain't wit us, keep it trilla My gold teeth, my french braids, getting throwed since 10th grade Wealth is in the mind, not the pocket, if that's the case, then I been paid Herringbone chain, my gold frames, my Cartiers, you small change You b**h made, I'm old school like gemstars and switchblades I spit game, I get paid, a pimp game I be, I be that pretty muthaf**a, A$AP is just my nickname (I'm comin' down when I'm tippin' on them 4's Cause we sh**tin' on these, sh**tin' on these n***as and these hoes) Cause that purp sh** I sip up, your b**h chose, you slipped up I get-get my dick licked, I'm draped out, drip-dripped up Top of the top of the line, all on my grind, purple be easin' my mind We runnin', runnin', we gunnin', gunnin', we're gonna hit one at a time, time Them bad b**hes blow kisses by my earlobe, a weirdo but I'm real though [Verse 2: Twelvyy] All these boppers wanna bop 'em, n***as wanna jock 'em Not a red light or a city cop that can stop 'em Going broke is not an option, always on that cash flow She used to call me a**hole, now she drop that a** low f** it man I'm past dope, sour diesel slash coke A$AP we the last hope, f** it this my fast flow I slow it down I pick it up, blue jeans I rip 'em up That's swag b**h, you mad b**h, see you in my past b**h I'm headed to the future, Twelvyy ain't no loser Mixing up that syrup, call it Punky Brewster I'm slurring wussup, don't tell me to shut up I ain't tryna start sh**, but man I'm really f**ed up I lucked up, I see it as a come up I'm on my job man, I see you when the sun's up Huh, young n***as run everything A$AP to the top and these b**hes love everything [Verse 3: Nast] God bless America, my flow is scarier Style wild like my n***a Common after Erykah Your b**h, I'm in bed with her, head so good Make a n***a feel good to the point I wanna marry her But I be on my pimping sh**, check out my limp and sh** I be getting money, getting money, can you dig it, b**h? Hoes get on my pimping ship all aboard, all aboard East coast mothaf**as making all the noise, all the noise I know you n***as heard of us, Raf Simon murderers Fashion k**a word to Bigga Bars, I never heard of ya Still sipping candy painted whips is what I'm sitting in Kitchen chemist whipping up that sh** that get these b**hes in New York Nasty flow, that's a little bit of crack mixed in with a fifth of Hen Business man, middle finger to your f**ing business, man Great adventure sh**, rollercoasting take a flick of this Motion picture sh**, b**h I grind like a skater do Always $trive and Prosper rock what level we gon' take it to?