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| [Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard] I'm so happy, you know um You know I looked at the crowd and you know I I look at my fans, I look at their faces, they expressions And I know that damn well We are some partying mother fuckers [Verse 1: ASAP Rocky] Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers Tired of these dances by these backpackers And I'm sick of all these hipsters I'm sick of phony niggas I'm sticking to these bitches, cause I'm sick of all these sisters I'm sick and tired of tryna survive, I'm sick tired of my environment I'm sick and tired of feeling deprived, I'm one of a kind, when in my climate I'm sick and tired of your facade and all of your lying and all your diamonds Basically I'm tired of feeling sick and tired (ASAP) Born in money makin' Manhattan Every nigga on my block wanna be a main attraction Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my nigga Mondre If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the nadre And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and padre Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or they strange They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye Little bit of Max, little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this Get off my dick [ASAP Rocky:] I'm in yo hood, you ain't got no ticket I'm a down to earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, take a hit with me Ain't on stage behind the scene I'm probably mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, with my team Why don't ya come and take a sip with me Take a sip with me [Verse 2: Main Attrakionz] Once again Mr. Back selling crack It's the how to keep it real nigga music on the map Street raps, new face, sampled with no craze Doubting myself cause I don't think the world can relate To my surprise everyone does, so have faith Half of the other side don't live it they push play The young illest alive, Harlem world to the Bay It feels good waking up to money in the bank Cause last year it was shoe box and lint I only write raps just to give you niggas hits Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney My album coming November, that's 20 years of memory And that's assuming I'm a live that long If I don't, don't cry cause I ain't live that wrong Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song An artist in a purest form, I live that song, Bambino [ASAP Rocky:] I'm in yo hood, you ain't got no ticket I'm a down to earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, take a hit with me Ain't on stage behind the scene I'm probably mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, with my team Why don't ya come and take a sip with me Take a sip with me [Verse 3: Main Attrakionz] Why fuss? I rather fuck, treat her like my enemy I just wanna bus, 7 deuce, waitin' on the bus Before the boys bend the corner, tryna make a bust Tryouts I'm tryna make the Bucks Purple and the green got me on stuck So I 2 step, move my feet and keep it pushin' Always bouncin' back, got it keep the kush in And that's somethin' fat, like eatin' all the puddin' ASAP we got it slap, bruh good lookin' Fuck that, ASAP where I come from 4 5 6, ice city slums Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues Buying swisher sweets, no more honey buns Fresh white tee, bright like the sun Only nigga round here rockin michigan [ASAP Rocky:] I'm in yo hood, you ain't got no ticket I'm a down to earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, take a hit with me Ain't on stage behind the scene I'm probably mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, with my team Why don't ya come and take a sip with me Take a sip with me |
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