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Tonalità: D minor
Verse 1
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Asap, asap,
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asap
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Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (you niggas
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better exit
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asap)
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Ayy, ayy (sap), ayy (sap),
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ayy (sap), ayy (sap), ayy (S), ayy (P), ayy (S), ayy (P)
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Ayy (S), ayy (A.P.), ayy (S), ayy (A.P.)
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I'm on my grind, Grand Hustle
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Got the mind and the muscle
50 carats in the crown just
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to shine on you suckas
Still tote the Glock 40 for the
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haters and the bustas
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Fuck probation,
if a nigga try to play me I'ma bust him
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I don't need no security,
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reaching for my jewelry
Get you niggas popped quick,
filled full of hot shit
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Fresh out the box Tip hopped
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in a drop 6
Made a quarter mil' in the
pen givin' stock tips
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Haters wanna stop Tip,
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mad 'cause they not Tip
Ball every summer so your
baby mama jock Tip
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You don't no drama, pimp,
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I promise I do not slip
Chrome 4- 5th, hid well if the cops trip
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Bought my girl a Hummer with the
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chrome right in front of dat
5 carat stones with the
platinum all up under dat
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Rap beef, I ain't gonna
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participate in none of dat
I'm aimin' at your fitted cap and you ain't
gonna want none of dat
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(Asap, asap, asap)
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A nigga try to play me,
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I'ma blow him off the map A- S- A- P
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Ask anybody who runnin' A.G.,
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bet they finna say me A- S- A- P
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Niggas hatin' on P.S.C. get
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straightened A- S- A- P
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A nigga try to play me,
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I'ma blow him off the map A- S- A- P
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I know a lot of rappers don't like me,
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but they won't fight me
Feds swear I sell dope, well,
why they won't indict me?
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Advances on the throne,
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I ain't never take it lightly
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But all that tongue- wrestlin' hatin' while I'm gone don't
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excite me (nigga, you ain't scaring nobody)
How many rappers you know that could
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hold they own on Rice Street?
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East steady talkin' on
the cell phone nightly
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Normal population,
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half the jail just like me
Polices think I'm crazy,
scared a nigga gon' strike me
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Contrarily, a nigga tryin' me is unlikely
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They barkin' don't bother me,
I'll be bombin' 'fore they bite me
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They just shocked to see my rap's ex
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actly how my life be
Sheisty, with a conversation quite pricey
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My fist so rocky and an
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d wrist so icey
Might be, thrown off my rocker
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just slightly
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Feisty, flamin' hot temper
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don't ignite me
I'm only gonna ask ya find the exit
once politely
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(Asap, asap, asap)
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A nigga try to play me,
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I'ma blow him off the map A- S- A- P
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Ask anybody who runnin' A.G.,
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bet they finna say me A- S- A- P
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Niggas hatin' on P.S.C. get
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straightened A- S- A- P
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A nigga try to play me,
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I'ma blow him off the map A- S- A- P
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Flip, say hello to the land of the people
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My plan is to keep you at least 2, levels
under me where I need you
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I'ma take advantage of my chance
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to defeat you
Your true colors done shown,
now it's on when I see you
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I'm grown, nigga,
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so let it be know we ain't equal
You're sadly mistaken if you
thinkin' I can't reach you
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Beat you, to a fuckin' pulp if I need to
The very spot ya standin' in then
is where I'll leave you
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Seen on the scene white tees
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and Evisu
O.G. status, I don't beef unless I need to
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But, sissy, you way outta line and
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you runnin' outta time
Hang behind closed doors when
ya heard I got some time
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Yeah, I know you were thinkin'
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outa sight and outa mind
But I'm the wrong one for you to try
if you were tryna shine
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Ayy, listen, nigga, and this shit here is
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more than just a lotta rhymes
I don't know what ya do for your respect,
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but I'ma die for mine
(Asap, asap, asap)
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A nigga try to play me,
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I'ma blow him off the map A- S- A- P
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Ask anybody who runnin' A.G.,
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bet they finna say me A- S- A- P
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Niggas hatin' on P.S.C. get
straightened A- S- A- P
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A nigga try to play me,
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I'ma blow him off the map A- S- A- P
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A- S- A- P, A- S- A- P
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A- S- A- P, A- S- A- P

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