404, aye, aye
(Hook 1)
I be in the field then disappear like Copafield
n***a posing with the strap I know he not foreal
(Verse 1)
Aye, me and my n***as on the map b**h that's my gang
And my chain be swangin, johnny Dang-ing
Lanes i'm changing, I'm in a foreign, you in a 4 door
Finna be touring, can't get out your door, aye
All i want is peace and quiet, imma start a riot
All bullsh** aside, coldest n***a alive, aye
Beamer blue like a blue jay, going up like a tuesday
Karate chop like bruce say, never pressed for no pus-say
Codeine in my kool-aid, (i'm leaning, i'm leaning), uh
K-Preme got a click-clack, i'm recording n***a get back
Water whip where my wrist at, my name where your list at
My gang where your b**h at, aye, my gang with your b**h
Told ya lil b**h it's my season, (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Your hoe on her knees yeah she pleasing, going this hard for
No reason, I play and get tired, then i'm leaving
(Why he go so hard) Lean got her s**ing me while i'm sleeping
(I'm leaning, i'm leaning, I'm leaning, i'm leaninggg)
Okay Long Live A$ap Yams, NAZ that's my fam, boy
We ain't heard of him, so we finna murder him, we pull
The curtains in, (that's my shooter) If i don't know him
I ain't serving him, ( I can't serve you) my Ksubis all blanco
True story, James Franco, 10 chains, n***a Django, playa n***a
Need a kangol, smoking fruity n***a mango, set a trend when i change
Clothes, me and my n***as run trains on ya main hoe, ya main hoe, main hoe
(Hook 2)
I be in the field then disappear like Copafield
n***a posing with the strap I know he not foreal, I know he not foreal
(Verse 2)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
We be in the field then disappear like Copafield
n***a possin with the strap we know he not foreal
We know he not foreal, the way I'm piped up in your b**h you'd think I
Popped a pill, NAZ, b**h, aye, aye, aye
Good Cartier on my frames, and my jeans they say helmet lane
In the booth n***a going insane!
Good wood grain and i'm... and i'm gone, and i'm gone
Leave me lone, don't hit my phone, aye