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awge - rocky and ski freestyle lyrics

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[verse 1: a$ap rocky]
12 pulled up with the green, yeah
he ain’t came with the team, yeah
and i’m smokin on the green, yeah
orange diamonds halloween, yeah
who the f-ck wanna f-ck with a n-gga gettin cream, uh
chain all up in my jeans
yellow line in between, yeah
you see the seam gettin money gleam
i get the cream
i had a dream
young father
our father
martin luther king

[verse 2: ski mask the slump god]
smokin the gas, yeah
my n-gga…
just p-ssed, yeah
gas
is what we smoke, yeah
smell like an armpit it’s toke, ooh
nasty, kiki
hold up!
let me hit it, huh?
might need me a minute, umn haha

[verse 3: a$ap rocky]
yeah
pull up on the block
sippin the wock
toastin the glock, wet
word to my pops
stayin up top
that’s on my spot, uhh
my pants too wasted
waistbands on fastened
all these hoes look basic
mad raf in the bas-m-nt
might get off on complacement
couldn’t face it, man
that’s racist
you a racist
where the caves went?

[verse 4: ski mask the slump god]
stoop, yeah, how i c-m on top your boo, ooh
i have the forbidden fruit, ooh
that mean that i got the f-cking wisdom to k!ll the p-ssy like og used to sip with y’all loose
now we slide right on the goose, yeah
i’m loose like i drink some goose, yeah
i run in it with two, yeah, with two, ooh

[verse 5: a$ap rocky and ski mask the slump god]
sippin the wock, wock, wock (wock!)
they should pay me (ayy, ayy)
150 (150), maybe 80 (ayy, ayy)
i don’t take paycuts
n-gga go and get your wages up, yeah
get your weight up
my b-tch look good from the waist up, haha

[verse 6: ski mask the slump god]
hop up on your b-tch and i do it no nike
check me
might check you i’m reckless okay?
like cutthroat, but!
pull up on your b-tch and i get throat, uh
i don’t get hit, i get lit
f-ck up on your b-tch and i dip, sip
hop on that b-tch and get lip

[verse 7: a$ap rocky]
uh, still n-gga still slumped
chillin with slump, aye
never ride no slow, no hump
n-ggas don’t want no smoke, no dump
n-gga what you want put a n-gga in the trunk, like
uh, quarter scale, no flunk
gettin high no chump
in the forest, no gump
america with no trump

- awge lyrics

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