I got a lot on my head Gucci rag tied on my head Put a red dot on your head I put that guap on your head Don´t be talking to me crazy Don´t be talking to me crazy Don´t be talking to me crazy Don´t be talking to me crazy I got a lot on my mind I put that guap on my mind I got a lot on my mind I put that nine to your mind Don´t talk to me brazy Don´t talk to me brazy Don´t talk to me brazy Don´t talk to me brazy
[A$AP Rocky & Key!]
I don´t want no conversation I don´t need explanation Shoot with no hesitation They do it for a reputation They don´t play me on the station Press ´em like detonation Want more jelly than a Mason Man I´m rocky like a caveman We rock I´m a rockstar Try to cuff me like a cop car Try to play me like a popstarThat´s how you get not far All my cus, niggas crazy All my bloods, niggas brazy Might just drop in on a Wednesday Been the shit designer wavy Don´t talk back, just give me face I got nines on my waist
Hide them lines in the place I don´t care I´m with Flacko, you on flakka You got guns but won´t pop ´em I send niggas to the doctor I don´t care Sandman tan money bag, drag, slash bag man Baghdad land Talk back, get back slapped with a back hand Black man, black hand side Anti everything since Yams died In dodge van by NY No who, what, where, why, when
[A$AP Rocky & Key!] I got a lot on my head Gucci rag tied on my head Put a red dot on your head
I put that guap on your head Don´t be talking to me crazy Don´t be talking to me crazy Don´t be talking to me crazy Don´t be talking to me crazy I got a lot on my mind I put that guap on my mind I got a lot on my mind I put that nine to your mind Don´t talk to me brazy Don´t talk to me brazy Don´t talk to me brazy Don´t talk to me brazy
[A$AP Twelvvy] Hundred thousand dollar nightmare If I wanna take a flight there Man fuck it spend a life here
Young thuggin in some Nike Airs Bicken Back Being Bool, baby Layin´ back by the pool, baby Bumpin´ that shit too wavy Counting stacks shit too brazy Walk around with a bag on me Walk around with a flag on me Bickin back I got mad homies Joey Fatts might blast for me Tote the tecs I got cash homie Take it back I got crack on me This and that got that on me Where you from? Where you at homie?
[A$AP Rocky & Key!] I got a lot on my head Gucci rag tied on my head
Put a red dot on your head I put that guap on your head Don´t be talking to me crazy Don´t be talking to me crazy Don´t be talking to me crazy Don´t be talking to me crazy I got a lot on my mind I put that guap on my mind I got a lot on my mind I put that nine to your mind Don´t talk to me brazy Don´t talk to me brazy Don´t talk to me brazy Don´t talk to me brazy