[Verse 1: A$AP Harlem world me so I'm valid in my purple palace in my Palace skate gear Same year I was up the chart Got bored the game full of ladders cause there's snakes there I had to have it, game was rappin' average I'm a father to these bastards, I claim them on my taxes Bunch of fuckin' mini-me's, you stuntin' like your daddy You know they say, cats who run mouth the loudest run the fastest lord You don't wanna get embarrassed Cause my nigga's with the lord out the automatic All this malice in Manhattan and your based on madness, boy Who the nigga put you niggas on the Who the nigga stylin' killin' fashion with no Whoe the nigga smilin' gold teeth, no medallion? I can hit south of park, Trout when I'm battin' boy
Smoke DZA] It's cool, you can up right here Live life like you don't have a Champagne every day's New Year's That's on deck over Everything (valid, valid) valid (valid, valid) Everything (valid, valid)
[Verse 2: Smoke god, I'm a hot nigga Fuck with Snoop Dogg with the pot, Shout out to Snoop from up top, nigga Really fuckin' cool we got it nigga Everything new passport, the old one tatted Cup runneth over, PJ in the is too good, not a bit of malice Harlem get the money, [?] forever Dice game poppin', in the bank, whatever Hoppin' out [?] , on buchetta I'm in [?] so much they know my before I said it Ma say I'm off the I'm in the panorama takin' pictures Travel across the globe paid off my scriptures eatin' Extra chicken, hold the
[Verse 3: Listen, everything is 40 cal, trigger got the callus I got style, I'm no stylist Clothes from France, dressin' no salad SK, AK I be bustin' those things Fifty keys, new cars, those things Bad and money, in love with those things Blue cheese on the ranch, no buffalo Shit, that went over your head I tear whole loaf off, over this bread And you I don't like lames I've gettin' it before there was a bike lane