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[Intro: Yams]
Trap Lord season begins, now your sins
This Yamborghini on the motherfuckin'
You I had to hang-glide through for this one
You know, we at the all-star game now
Eyes closed (swish) fade aways from half-court
(Elbow in the rim and all that)
(Y'all still in the D-League doing, uhh, drills)
Ya me?

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

1]
Ride Maybachs like (Ugh)
550 Benz for a
Praying for my niggas, lost
Dyin' on they [?]
Ridin' on a gang that
on a [?] that buck
Pull a 9 on anything we
Menage anything horse
so good, need more
Let me get in drawers
5-0 in the corner
He heard all them claps a round of applause
Spit at yo' back and your lung on the
and you gon see the lord
[?] or pause
Want sex, all in her jaws
Molly!

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

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