[Intro: ASAP You know what is It's a celebration Grab a drink, grab a After I grab your ass
[Verse 1: ASAP Bitch I hustle every day, you check my resum Bad Spanish bitch, one kiss'll take your away I bag your girl in a broken down Chevrolet Swag through the talk and I ain't even decorate I was 21 when I bought my mom a A guitar and a card down at Costco's It's a cold when it's blowing past my goggles Penthouse, top floor, window the gargoyle down at Santos, Phantom suicide doors Paparazzi slide-shows, showers the slide doors One night, shows, two-seater, five hoes Eyes closed, I can see them hating through the Niggas better switch it if the business the convo I'm all about my chicken nigga you call me Roscoe's If I wasn't spitting I'd be flipping waffles I suppose God knows I been a snot-nose
x2] Get every day (Every night we celebrate) Get money day (Every night we celebrate) Bitch I hustle day (Every night we celebrate) Every night we celebrate, Every we celebrate
[Verse 2: ASAP Fuck is all the talk about? Fuck these niggas talking Shit I know it sucks cuz we the thing to talk about I been down to ATL, I how they walk it out Cali Crip Walk it out, show 'em what New about What these hating for? Fuck these niggas hating on? I'm what they for, I'm what they been waiting on Out there tryna take it slow but slow been taking long Know I'm on the trail until I get my paper long I'm in the kitchen, catch me with my apron on And it's back to business, ASAP is where belong And we on the grind, that's until I get my paper See your nigga's face every time you your cable on Mami why your on, face down ass out? Tylenol and got a nigga 'bout to pass out me on a grind and now a nigga 'bout to cash out Get money, cake, every night we celebrate
When the roll, pull up on the block we hustle, cuz we run the spot I'll be on my grind, night dawg the coffin close, and my lights off
I hit 'em up, like my name's my dividends, I'm allergic to poor I hit 'em up, like my Shakur my paper up, I'm above the law
I hit 'em up