I'm so happy, you um You I looked at the crowd and you know I look at my fans, I at their faces, they expressions And I know that well, we are some partying mothafuckas
Tired of these rappers, tired of 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 bitches, cause I'm sick of all these sisters I'm sick and tired of tryna survive, I'm sick of my environment I'm sick and of feeling deprived, I'm one of a kind, when 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' nigga on my block wanna be a Main Attrakion Shout my nigga Squadda, my nigga Mondre If you disrespect them niggas then I'm the nadre And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or strange say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max Little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, bit of this, get off my dick
I'm in hood, you ain't got no ticket I'ma to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit me, take a hit with me Ain't on stage behind the scene, I'm mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, my team Come and 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, sampled with no myself cause I don't think the world can relate To my surprise everyone does, so faith Half of the side don't live it they push play The young illest alive, world to the Bay It good waking up to money in the bank last year it was shoe box and lint I only write raps just to give you hits Every verse a gift, as you like a chimney My album coming November, that's 20 years of And that's assuming live that long If I don't, don't cry cause I ain't live that Just an artist in a form, I live that song An artist in the purest form, I live song, Bambino
I'm in hood, you ain't got no ticket I'ma to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit me, take a hit with me Ain't on stage behind the scene, I'm probably lean Chilling with my niggas, my team Come and take a sip me, take a sip with me
Why fuss? I'd fuck her like my enemy, I just wanna bust 7 deuce, on the bus the boys bend the corner, tryna make a bust Tryouts, I'm make the bucks and the green got me on stuck So I 2 step, my foot and keep it pushing Always bouncing back, got it the cushion And that's something fat, eating all the pudding ASAP we got it slap, bruh looking Fuck that, ASAP where I come 456, Ice slums Weed in my pocket, coke in his Buying swisher sweets, no more honey white tee, bright like the sun Only nigga here rocking
I'm in your hood, you got no ticket I'ma down to nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, a hit with me Ain't on stage behind the scene, I'm probably lean with my niggas, with my team Come and a sip with me, take a sip with me
This go out to all the rappers, go out to the little darlings The little kids running in the schoolyards, I love you Keep it good, keep it good kids cause you I love you, I'mma always love you,