[Intro: A$AP Ayo TyY wassup man it's the big hmoie himself. Lil Newport, the Puerto Rican Bobby Brown A.K.A Carlos Xantana bake, pop a pill, I see you out there in London with them London boys [?] and all that, with your four wheelers and all that. Stop hitting my line b, ya heard
[Verse 1: TyY] Chamber lock, deep thoughts don't break the code get in that position, somehow they fold Count your blessings, fuck that, don't tell a soul Scared the devil in her eye, she posted in that Consequences that I face Trapped in the struggle, I gotta my way Body feening, probably leaning, she my fix We it last forever, cause it's hit or miss
Tell me you wan' go You've got the gun in your I know you've got Tell me where you go You've got the gun in your I you've got plans You should pull the back You should the hammer back You could be on the Girl I know you'll me down, down Girl I know you'll take me down,
2: A$AP TyY] Body in that red ghost, that's hell on Devil in that red dress sitting bloody heels See how wealth feels, the way of living And through these burning bridges, a still made it across It's hard to see these niggas smile, or see the smile They've been plottin' for a fuckin' Lord forgive me for my sins I just win of my struggle, but get into the end Grind until my last Killin' shit, there's nothing left We thirsty for a mil, my out to kill (We thirsty for a mil, my out to kill)