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[Intro: A$AP
Trap Lord season begins, now repent your
This Yamborghini on the check-in
You know I had to hang-glide through for one
You know, we at the all-star right now
Eyes (swish) shootin' fade aways from half-court
(Elbow in the rim and all that)
(Y'all in the D-League doing, uhh, layup drills)
Ya me?

Kill a motherfucka with the 44
a jump snump, nigga, magnum on the road
Body full of bullets when they found him on the
Lay a fucker down, spray it at him then
This Fergie style and I be down to let it go
or the tech, spray it at em then reload
This that style and I be down to let it go
Semi or the tech, it at em then reload
(Fergie!)

1]
Ride Maybachs Ross (Ugh)
550 Benz for a
Praying for my niggas, they
Dyin' on things [?]
on a gang that floss
Multiplyin on a [?] buck
Pull a 9 on we spark
anything they horse
Pussy so good, need
Let me get in those
5-0 in the store
He all them claps with a round of applause
Spit at yo' back and lung on the floor
Rat-a-tat-tat and you gon see the
[?] action or
more sex, all in her jaws
Molly!

2]
I'm grippin the mac and you under
at your back and you takin' a nap
No heart a' be pumpin', your body
You to me dumb and that's how I react
One arm in the air I'm waving a cap
The nine is a bitch and she makin' it
I'm a fifth like I'm givin' a dap
Be ready to when you talk to the Trap
(My condolences)
You are now talking to a
Lou still ridin in the Porsche
for the wheels, they cost
White gold teeth, no
Young lord like Doss
Two in the crib, no drawers
She the mic with her jaws
I call bitch Nicki Minaj
She pop more no cough
When get real she spark
Givenchy my bitches
Spark that light and you see God
Gettin' head in the cars
Get the head from the foreign
la vista, senor
Pussy ass niggas a see

[Outro: Yams]
So like, "Fuckin' Problems, " platinum
(Bling, bling) LongLiveA$ap one album in the country
(Bling blow) sold out tours, what's
Lord
Let these have it
Let them know we ain't this year
The limb's never so relaxed, ever
It's lonely at the top; all this shrimp, no one to it with
We trippin' though
Y'all walkin' 'round with wrinkled silks, crazy
Pay your dry-cleaning bill and all (pay that, pay that)
Cause it's like it ain't even a anymore