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asap rocky - lvl lyrics

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clams casino n-gg-
asap, asap

[verse 1]
mister pistol popper – flocko locked and loaded
life’s a b-tch and she p-ssy pop (know why) cause i got her open
that p-ssy soakin’, f-ck is you promotin’
yea, you claim you rage, you hatin’ like you live in oakland…
i’m ride town – n-gg-s with the roof back
introduce you n-gg-s to the new swag
make you say a n-gg- grew up too fast
f-ck i’m ‘sposed to do with all this new -ss
f-ck i’m ‘sposed to do with all this new cash
thousand dollar drawers just to hold my b-lls
all i ever do is let my jewels sag
pac gone, but the “juice” back
get your popcorn, juice, snacks
it’s a movie n-gg-, with a new cast
get the news flash, that the truth back
this is boom bap, mixed with new raps
look at all the n-gg-s that i blew past
hood by air, to the do-rag
n-gg- make way for the new jacks

[verse 2]
it’s mister pistol popper screaming “f-ck a copper”
i just bought a crispy choppa finna f-ck yo block up
even cracked the pavement that’s for n-gg-s hatin’
i been impatiently waitin’ to show you n-gg-s satan
all this talk of illuminati ain’t got a clue about me
b-tch i’m trill-maluminati and got my crew behind me
shootas round me, keep them looters round me
keep a tool around me, it’ll keep you fools from round me
couple of them dudes surround me with a gat
wit a strap in a backpack
when they cap cap, leave you flat, better back back
on a fast track, ratatat, n-gg- that’s that
n-gg- p-ss that, finna ash, where the hash at
got a kat stacks with a -ss, finna smash that
make ’em cash that, a$ap then i p-ss that
off to my n-gg-s then she ask, “where the cash at?”
i see dead people, i need dead people
lord pretty flacko, b-tch, i behead people
kneel and kiss the ring, all hail the king (hail the king)
long.live.asap. put that on everything (everything)

…alright, motherf-cker…



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