[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg] ***** smoking ciga**** stressin' All my sons feeling neglected Woke up in the strip club flexin' I want all the girls on my ******** I'm thankful to God that I'm winning So I ain't gotta talk to you peasants T Ferg out of jail and he with me You know that **** is a blessing [Hook] Uh-huh (Uh-huh) Yeah-huh (Yeah-huh) [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] ***** smoking ciga**** stressin' I'm guessin' no ***** like me put in that work like a Mexican All these ***** *****s be hype off they estrogen Fergie so sick he changed up his medicine Ain't gon deny, I be so fly Put the heat in the street and it ain’t no mirage Can't you see with your eyes, I'm the new [?] Need a bad ***** like Nicki to have a menage Sorry Safaree, she got some thick thighs No game like Atari, when a slice of that pie Shoutout to Bari Vlone on the rise 2 thou for the hoodie, toast to the god [Hook] [Verse 3: Marty Baller] (Marty, finish 'em) Feeling like I'm bout to turn it up Tell the DJ I said turn it up Cause I come from a place where *****s don't sleep They selling that white seven days of the week All night to stay on they feet Then they hunt in the night like a thief Cop guns cause they stay in some beef Then they ride with them guns in the street (All the time) My *****s be uber the Jeep Personal driver whenever we creep Guns gon fly open whenever we meet And I'm grabbing them guns out the seat Cause I heard you got it for cheap Got it for low, and we trying to eat With my flow, I could rock you to sleep And knock them birds off in a week We ain't come for no games Now my *****s ain't playing What the **** is you saying? ************ y'all paying All them hammers is spraying All your bodies is staying Y'all *****s ain't show me no love I remember they tried to act tough Now when I walk in the club, I light up my ****, and them *****s they all want to puff What the **** is that stuff? We don't rock like that, and ya *****s really ain't gon pop like that They not like that, they don't fight back Tell 'em shoot and them *****s give the Glock right back Them *****es they all used to front I tell them to lick on my **** Then kiss on my ****, then spit on my **** Then smoke it up just like a blunt
[00:00.87][Verse 1: A$AP Ferg] [00:01.22]***** smoking ciga**** stressin' [00:18.77]All my sons feeling neglected [00:20.70]Woke up in the strip club flexin' [00:22.57]I want all the girls on my ******** [00:24.43]I'm thankful to God that I'm winning [00:26.89]So I ain't gotta talk to you peasants [00:29.19]T Ferg out of jail and he with me [00:31.31]You know that **** is a blessing [00:33.07][Hook] [00:33.40]Uh-huh (Uh-huh) [00:34.93]Yeah-huh (Yeah-huh) [00:49.18][Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] [00:49.37]***** smoking ciga**** stressin' [00:52.40]I'm guessin' no ***** like me put in that work like a Mexican [00:53.96]All these ***** *****s be hype off they estrogen [00:57.29]Fergie so sick he changed up his medicine [00:58.65]Ain't gon deny, I be so fly [01:00.87]Put the heat in the street and it ain’t no mirage [01:02.83]Can't you see with your eyes, I'm the new [?] [01:05.09]Need a bad ***** like Nicki to have a menage [01:07.15]Sorry Safaree, she got some thick thighs [01:09.27]No game like Atari, when a slice of that pie [01:11.34]Shoutout to Bari Vlone on the rise [01:13.24]2 thou for the hoodie, toast to the god [01:15.58][Hook] [01:40.66][Verse 3: Marty Baller] [01:41.14](Marty, finish 'em) [01:42.35]Feeling like I'm bout to turn it up [01:44.11]Tell the DJ I said turn it up [01:46.11]Cause I come from a place where *****s don't sleep [01:48.28]They selling that white seven days of the week [01:50.31]All night to stay on they feet [01:52.05]Then they hunt in the night like a thief [01:53.85]Cop guns cause they stay in some beef [01:56.28]Then they ride with them guns in the street (All the time) [01:58.44]My *****s be uber the Jeep [02:00.70]Personal driver whenever we creep [02:02.26]Guns gon fly open whenever we meet [02:04.37]And I'm grabbing them guns out the seat [02:06.68]Cause I heard you got it for cheap [02:09.03]Got it for low, and we trying to eat [02:10.79]With my flow, I could rock you to sleep [02:13.09]And knock them birds off in a week [02:15.26]We ain't come for no games [02:16.78]Now my *****s ain't playing [02:17.96]What the **** is you saying? [02:19.56]************ y'all paying [02:20.43]All them hammers is spraying [02:20.96]All your bodies is staying [02:22.15]Y'all *****s ain't show me no love [02:23.53]I remember they tried to act tough [02:25.86]Now when I walk in the club, I light up my ****, and them *****s they all want to puff [02:29.73]What the **** is that stuff? [02:33.85]We don't rock like that, and ya *****s really ain't gon pop like that [02:36.08]They not like that, they don't fight back [02:38.91]Tell 'em shoot and them *****s give the Glock right back [02:40.77]Them *****es they all used to front [02:42.65]I tell them to lick on my **** [02:44.63]Then kiss on my ****, then spit on my **** [02:47.12]Then smoke it up just like a blunt [03:05.99]
