[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