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[Intro: A$AP
Trap season begins, now repent your sins
Yamborghini on the motherfuckin' check-in
You know I had to hang-glide through for one
You know, we at the all-star right now
closed (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 the magnum 44
'Bout a jump snump, nigga, on the road
Body full of bullets they found him on the road
Lay a down, spray it at him then reload
This Fergie style and I be down to let it go
or the tech, spray it at em then reload
This that Fergie and I be down to let it go
or the tech, spray it at em then reload
(Fergie!)

1]
Ride Maybachs Ross (Ugh)
550 for a Tuarus
for my niggas, they lost
Dyin' on things [?]
Ridin' on a gang floss
Multiplyin on a [?] buck
a 9 on anything we spark
Menage they horse
so good, need more
Let me get in those
5-0 in the store
He heard all them with a round of applause
Spit at yo' back and your on the floor
and you gon see the lord
[?] or pause
more sex, all in her jaws
Molly!

2]
I'm grippin the mac and you attack
at your back and you takin' a nap
No heart a' be pumpin', your body
You talk to me and that's how I react
One arm in the air I'm waving a cap
The nine is a bitch and she it clap
I'm pumpin' a fifth I'm givin' a dap
Be to scrap when you talk to the Trap
(My condolences)
You are now to a boss
Lou still ridin in the Porsche
2-thou for the wheels, cost
White teeth, no floss
trap lord like Doss
Two in the crib, no drawers
She rockin' the mic 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
Asta la vista,
Pussy ass a see Allah

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