I'm so happy, you um You know I looked at the and you know I at my fans, I look at their faces, they expressions And I know that damn well, we are some partying
Tired of these rappers, tired of jackers Tired of dances by these fucking backpackers And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm of phony niggas I'm to these bitches, cause I'm sick of all these sisters I'm and tired of tryna survive, I'm sick tired of my environment I'm and tired 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 of feeling sick and tired ASAP, born in makin' Manhattan nigga on my block wanna be a Main Attrakion Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my Mondre If you disrespect them niggas then I'm the nadre And I'm coming to casa for your madre and padre Comprende? Most of niggas been gay or they strange They say I sound like Andre mixed Kanye, little bit of Max Little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, bit of this, get off my dick
I'm in your hood, you got no ticket I'ma to Earth nigga, we could kick it a hit with me, take a hit with me Ain't on stage behind the scene, I'm probably mixing Chilling with my niggas, with my Come and a sip with me, take a sip with me
Once mister back selling crack an honor keeping real nigga music on the map Street raps, new face, sampled no craze Doubting cause I don't think the world can relate To my everyone does, so have faith Half of the other side don't live it they push The young alive, Harlem world to the Bay It feels good waking up to money in the Cause last year it was box and lint I only write raps to give you niggas hits verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney My coming November, that's 20 years of memory And that's assuming I'mma live that If I don't, don't cry cause I ain't live wrong an artist in a purest form, I live that song An artist in the purest form, I live song, Bambino
I'm in your hood, you ain't got no I'ma down to Earth nigga, we kick it Take a hit me, take a hit with me Ain't on stage the scene, I'm probably mixing lean Chilling my niggas, with my team and take 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 boys bend the corner, tryna a bust Tryouts, I'm tryna the bucks Purple and the got me on stuck So I 2 step, move my foot and keep it bouncing back, got it keep the cushion And that's something fat, like eating all the ASAP we got it slap, bruh good Fuck that, ASAP where I from 456, Ice slums Weed in my pocket, coke in his Buying swisher sweets, no more buns Fresh white tee, like the sun Only nigga round here
I'm in your hood, you got no ticket I'ma to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, take a hit me Ain't on stage behind the scene, I'm mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, with my Come and a sip with me, take a sip with me
go out to all the rappers, this go out to the little darlings The little kids around in the schoolyards, I love you Keep it good, keep it good kids cause you know I you, always love you, forever