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