V Don - Ghetto Symphony lyrics

[Hook: Imogen Heap] Do just what I tell you Don't come in any closer And no one will get hurt ‘Cause I don't know how long I can hold my heart in two [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] A rebel I be one day, on that track with Gunplay Outcast my whole life so I decide to spit like André Beef is on my entree, gin and juice, that's Bombay Driving fast the wrong way, I swear life is like a one-way p**y on a Sunday, business on a Monday My new crib came with feng shui and my closet is like a runway Come be my fiancee, she f** me in a Hyundai My rooftop got a lounge, just sit around and watch her sunbathe Dinner date for one K, shopping date for two K Bougie-a** b**h made me wait to f** for two days Finally got it today, swear to god my mood changed Top off like toupees, drop off, touche Yeah, my mouth is full of gold and I'm a city boy And my outfit was in Vogue, I'm a pretty boy Bounce, boy, Flacko tell 'em holla at a n***a, G Riding on my enemies, this my ghetto symphony [Hook: Imogen Heap] Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer [Verse 2: Gunplay] Whipping Whitney, my mama as a witness b**hes lickin' and locking up my swishas Once she blow my whistle, she know it's dismissal Spread the news I'm official, now hop out my foreign vessel Before I get aggressive forget it, war ready Already tested, tears and blood invested Till my cardiac's arrested and my 40 ounce is empty Show me what you owe me and a porterhouse with that Black magic on the tires only I Rolling down a lonely mile, phony smile Warrants, police on me now, still tourin' And my chain it may slow me down cheer for Pain, in its purest form Don't complain I came to reign from here forward, still noid So crib got clear doors Burning planes in my Air Force and all I can see is clear ports [Hook: Imogen Heap] Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer... [Verse 3: ASAP Ferg] Since Rocky spit like André, I'm gon' k** 'em like Big Boi These rappers is on my entrée, eat 'em like cookies, Chips Ahoy Mm, enjoy, when I get annoyed, know a couple n***as that'll k** for joy Either Gunplay, runway, trip avoid, body get found by a lil' fishin' boy Arnold Schwarzen***a, toss a n***a Like codeine mixed with a roid Slow punch make a n***a chin collide That's for talking how fast you could grip a nine Damn, look how the hollow tip hit his spine Little motherf**ers that commit the crime These n***as got the sidewalk sipping wine Guess that's why the ground sip the wine Pouring liq so I soak in lift and shine Tip tipped and toe I miss the sky My soul gets cold when my n***as died So and so, n***as live and die Beneath shoe soles you will reside Rappers get a mil for these freakin' lies Sign a couple deals for these freakin' lies How many times in your eyes has a n***a died? Never! Spittin' it like a Beretta, nobody do it better, n***a