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lirik lagu scy jimm - a.s.a.p

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[intro]
(all twenty~four hours)
don’t clap at me and think i ain’t gon’ clap back
that n~gga cap, go and get him a snapback
but i got fat racks
yeah
uh

[verse 1]
don’t clap at me and think i ain’t gon’ clap back
that n~gga cap, go get him a snapback
skinny n~gga, but i’m havin’ fat racks
hit the mall, i blew a ten and got it right back
these n~ggas flexin’, they be flossin’, run they lips, they just be talkin’
f~ckin’ a bad b~tch from miami, she’s a squirter, that’s my lil’ dolphin
everything i smoke be gas, you can’t take one hit without coughin’
and i’m keisha’s son, b~tch, i skipped crawlin’, went straight to walkin’, n~gga
these lanvins, these ain’t vans
just because i can, i dropped ten c~notes on my pants
yeah, i’m a beach boy, come from playin’ in that sand
all i know is take a brick and buss it right out the saran, n~gga
we get money daily, so these n~ggas hate me
you ain’t never seen this many hundreds, baby
i’m the boss, not the runner, baby
check the stats, we doin’ numbers, baby
cheese only thing a n~gga cravin’
i just blew what’s in a n~gga savings
if you owe me, n~gga, come pay me
all these drugs be takin’ me to different places
brown skin with tattoos, what a vibe, that’s my type
girl, you know you fine, bae, where you been at all my life?
come here and get on top, she gon’ ride it like a bike
she want me to stay, i’m only town for the night
[interlude]
i’m on vsop tryna f~ck you, yeah
i’m on vsop tryna f~ck you asap, come here, baby

[verse 2]
i’m on vsop tryna f~ck you asap (asap)
tryna put this d~ck all in you, i want you, you want me (come here, baby)
f~ck you on the couch or the dresser, baby, what it’s gon’ be? (what it’s gon’ be?)
you keep on screamin’ you throat goat, well, we finna see (huh?)
but enough of that, i’m back to thuggin’, i don’t really do too much of clubbin’ (yeah)
married the streets, made me the husband (huh?)
say he was trappin’, no, he wasn’t (no, he wasn’t)
chasin’ riches, goin’ broke ain’t an option, every day, i’m hustlin’ (every day, i’m hustlin’)
ever since i came up, same n~gga was hatin’ wanna be buddy~buddy (n~gga)


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