I'm so happy, you um You know I looked at the and you know I look at my fans, I look at their faces, expressions And I know that damn well, we are some partying
of these rappers, tired of these jackers Tired of these dances by these backpackers And I'm sick of all hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas I'm sticking to these bitches, I'm sick of all these sisters I'm sick and tired of tryna survive, I'm sick tired of my I'm sick and tired of feeling deprived, I'm one of a kind, in my climate I'm sick and tired of facade and all of your lying and all your diamonds Basically I'm tired of feeling sick and ASAP, born in money makin' Every nigga on my block wanna be a Attrakion Shout my nigga Squadda, my nigga Mondre If you disrespect niggas then I'm polishin' the nadre And I'm coming to your casa for your and padre Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or they They say I sound like mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max Little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my
I'm in hood, you ain't got no ticket down to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, a hit with me Ain't on stage behind the scene, I'm mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, my team and take a sip with me, take a sip with me
Once again mister selling crack It's an keeping real nigga music on the map Street raps, new face, with no craze Doubting cause I don't think the world can relate To my surprise everyone does, so faith Half of the other side live it they push play The young illest alive, Harlem to the Bay It feels waking up to money in the bank Cause year it was shoe box and lint I only raps just to give you niggas hits Every verse a gift, as you like a chimney My coming November, that's 20 years of memory And that's I'mma live that long If I don't, don't cry I ain't live that wrong an artist in a purest form, I live that song An artist in the purest form, I that song, Bambino
I'm in hood, you ain't got no ticket I'ma down to nigga, we could kick it a hit with me, take a hit with me Ain't on stage the scene, I'm probably mixing lean Chilling my niggas, with my team Come and a sip with me, take a sip with me
Why I'd rather fuck Treat her like my enemy, I wanna bust 7 deuce, on the bus Before the bend the corner, tryna make a bust Tryouts, I'm tryna the bucks and the green got me on stuck So I 2 step, move my foot and it pushing Always bouncing back, got it keep the And that's something fat, like eating all the ASAP we got it slap, bruh good Fuck that, ASAP I come from 456, Ice City Weed in my pocket, coke in his swisher sweets, no more honey buns Fresh tee, bright like the sun Only nigga here rocking
I'm in hood, you ain't got no ticket down to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit me, take a hit with me on stage behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean Chilling my niggas, with my team Come and take a sip with me, a sip with me
This go out to all the rappers, this go out to the little The little kids around in the schoolyards, I love you Keep it good, it good kids cause you know I love you, I'mma always love you,