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