[Chorus: Imogen Heap] Do just what I tell you Don't come in any closer And no one will get hurt 'Cause I don't know how long I can hold my heart in two [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] A rebel I be one day, on that track with Gunplay Outcast my whole life so I decide to spit like André Beef is on my entree, gin and juice, that's Bombay Driving fast the wrong way, I swear life is like a one-way ***** on a Sunday, business on a Monday My new crib came with feng shui and my closet is like a runway Come be my fiancee, she **** me in a Hyundai My rooftop got a lounge, just sit around and watch her sunbathe Dinner date for one K, shopping date for two K Bougie-ass ***** made me wait to **** for two days Finally got it today, swear to god my mood changed Top off like toupees, drop off, touche Yeah, my mouth is full of gold and I'm a city boy And my outfit was in Vogue, I'm a pretty boy Bounce, boy, Flacko tell 'em holla at a *****, G Riding on my enemies, this my ghetto symphony [Chorus: Imogen Heap] Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer [Verse 2: Gunplay] Whipping Whitney, my mama as a witness ******* lickin' and locking up my swishas Once she blow my whistle, she know it's dismissal Spread the news I'm official, now hop out my foreign vessel Before I get aggressive forget it, war ready Already tested, tears and blood invested Till my cardiac's arrested and my 40 ounce is empty Show me what you owe me and a porterhouse with that Black magic on the tires only I Rolling down a lonely mile, phony smile Warrants, police on me now, still tourin' And my chain it may slow me down cheer for Pain, in its purest form Don't complain I came to reign from here forward, still noid So crib got clear doors Burning planes in my Air Force and all I can see is clear ports [Chorus: Imogen Heap] Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer Don't come in any closer... [Verse 3: ASAP Ferg] Since Rocky spit like André, I'm gon' kill 'em like Big Boi These rappers is on my entré, eat 'em like cookies, Chips Ahoy Mm, enjoy, when I get annoyed, know a couple *****s that'll kill for joy Either Gunplay, runway, trip avoid, body get found by a lil' fishin' boy Arnold Schwarze*****, toss a ***** Like codeine mixed with a roid Slow punch make a ***** chin collide That's for talking how fast you could grip a nine Damn, look how the hollow tip hit his spine Little ************* that commit the crime These *****s got the sidewalk sipping wine Guess that's why the ground sip the wine Pouring liq' so I soak in lift and shine Tip tipped and toe I miss the sky My soul gets cold when my *****s died So and so, *****s live and die Beneath shoe soles you will reside Rappers get a mil for these freakin' lies Sign a couple deals for these freakin' lies How many times in your eyes has a ***** died? Never! Spittin' it like a Beretta, nobody do it better, *****
[00:00.00][Chorus: Imogen Heap] [00:01.96]Do just what I tell you [00:08.18]Don't come in any closer [00:14.15]And no one will get hurt [00:20.03]'Cause I don't know how long I can hold my heart in two [00:23.76][Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] [00:25.76]A rebel I be one day, on that track with Gunplay [00:28.65]Outcast my whole life so I decide to spit like André [00:31.94]Beef is on my entree, gin and juice, that's Bombay [00:35.13]Driving fast the wrong way, I swear life is like a one-way [00:38.12]***** on a Sunday, business on a Monday [00:41.35]My new crib came with feng shui and my closet is like a runway [00:44.54]Come be my fiancee, she **** me in a Hyundai [00:47.68]My rooftop got a lounge, just sit around and watch her sunbathe [00:50.83]Dinner date for one K, shopping date for two K [00:53.96]Bougie-ass ***** made me wait to **** for two days [00:57.31]Finally got it today, swear to god my mood changed [01:00.49]Top off like toupees, drop off, touche [01:03.88]Yeah, my mouth is full of gold and I'm a city boy [01:06.86]And my outfit was in Vogue, I'm a pretty boy [01:10.15]Bounce, boy, Flacko tell 'em holla at a *****, G [01:13.33]Riding on my enemies, this my ghetto symphony [01:16.03][Chorus: Imogen Heap] [01:30.02]Don't come in any closer [01:33.01]Don't come in any closer [01:35.60]Don't come in any closer [01:38.64]Don't come in any closer [01:41.28][Verse 2: Gunplay] [01:45.23]Whipping Whitney, my mama as a witness [01:48.57]******* lickin' and locking up my swishas [01:51.55]Once she blow my whistle, she know it's dismissal [01:54.59]Spread the news I'm official, now hop out my foreign vessel [01:57.58]Before I get aggressive forget it, war ready [02:00.77]Already tested, tears and blood invested [02:03.85]Till my cardiac's arrested and my 40 ounce is empty [02:07.14]Show me what you owe me and a porterhouse with that [02:10.48]Black magic on the tires only I [02:13.87]Rolling down a lonely mile, phony smile [02:16.60]Warrants, police on me now, still tourin' [02:19.89]And my chain it may slow me down cheer for [02:22.97]Pain, in its purest form [02:25.76]Don't complain I came to reign from here forward, still noid [02:29.44]So crib got clear doors [02:31.84]Burning planes in my Air Force and all I can see is clear ports [02:37.81][Chorus: Imogen Heap] [02:48.77]Don't come in any closer [02:51.57]Don't come in any closer [02:54.71]Don't come in any closer [02:58.01]Don't come in any closer... [03:01.74][Verse 3: ASAP Ferg] [03:04.70]Since Rocky spit like André, I'm gon' kill 'em like Big Boi [03:07.65]These rappers is on my entré, eat 'em like cookies, Chips Ahoy [03:10.83]Mm, enjoy, when I get annoyed, know a couple *****s that'll kill for joy [03:13.97]Either Gunplay, runway, trip avoid, body get found by a lil' fishin' boy [03:17.10]Arnold Schwarze*****, toss a ***** [03:19.14]Like codeine mixed with a roid [03:20.79]Slow punch make a ***** chin collide [03:22.23]That's for talking how fast you could grip a nine [03:24.22]Damn, look how the hollow tip hit his spine [03:27.02]Little ************* that commit the crime [03:28.36]These *****s got the sidewalk sipping wine [03:32.59]Guess that's why the ground sip the wine [03:33.69]Pouring liq' so I soak in lift and shine [03:34.73]Tip tipped and toe I miss the sky [03:38.01]My soul gets cold when my *****s died [03:39.86]So and so, *****s live and die [03:41.35]Beneath shoe soles you will reside [03:44.58]Rappers get a mil for these freakin' lies [03:46.29]Sign a couple deals for these freakin' lies [03:47.16]How many times in your eyes has a ***** died? Never! [03:53.16]Spittin' it like a Beretta, nobody do it better, *****
