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