A$AP, A$AP
Mister Pistol Popper - Flocko locked and loaded
Life's a mother****er and she mother****ing pop (know why) cause I got her open
That mother****er soakin', niggas is you promotin'
Yea, you claim you rage, you hatin' like you live in Oakland…
I'm ride town - niggas with the roof back
Introduce you niggas to the new swag
Make you say a ****ing grew up too fast
****ing I'm 'sposed to do with all this new ass
****ing I'm 'sposed to do with all this new cash
Thousand dollar drawers just to hold my shit
All I ever do is let my jewels sag
Pac gone, but the "Juice" back
Get your popcorn, juice, snacks
It's a movie ****ers, with a new cast
Get the news flash, that the truth back
This is boom bap, mixed with new raps
Look at all the ****ers that I blew past
Hood By Air, to the do-rag
****ers make way for the new jacks
It's Mister Pistol Popper screaming '**** a copper'
I just bought a crispy choppa finna **** yo block up
Even cracked the pavement that's for ****ers hatin'
I been impatiently waitin' to show you ****ers Satan
All this talk of Illuminati ain't got a clue about me
Mother****er 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, ****ers that's that
****ers pass that, finna ash, where the hash at
Got a Kat Stacks with a ass, finna smash that
Make 'em cash that, A$AP then I pass that
Off to my ****ers then she ask, 'Where the cash at?'
I see dead people, I need dead people
Lord Pretty Flacko, mother****er, I behead people
Kneel and kiss the ring, all hail the King (hail the King)
Long.Live.A$AP. put that on everything (Everything)
Alright, mother****ers