[Juicy J] Yeah, it´s your boy Juicy J Man you gotta watch out for these backstabbin´ broke ass, jealous hatin´ ass niggas man Man these niggas ain´t no real niggas man, know what I´m sayin´? Man these niggas be smilin´ in your face
[A$AP Rocky] Back in the buildin´, sold crack in the livin´ room Niggas toe-tagged, soaked gats for a livin´ Doo rag and Beretta, blue flagging it nigga When your be with be the one to shoot at ya in a minute
Come to Harlem if you never seen Baghdad First place I seen a nigga sell crack at Where the hustlers don´t sleep, take cat naps Shorty with the shotty limpin´ like he got a bad back Even in my will, keep it real, thuggin´ in my field ´Til the day I peel, keep it trill, anything I feel Youngins trained to kill, aimin´, bangin´ steel and slangin´ krill She shake it all for Satan just to paint her nails and pay her bills I ain´t really f*ckin´ with that Been Trill Swear them niggas booty like Tip Drill Nah I ain´t really into throwin´ shots But these mothaf*ckas better give me my props, word to Pac
We´re the reason that these niggas gettin´ throwed Reason why you niggas wearin´ gold Jail pose in the pictures, prayin´ fingers to your nose I remember, if Pimp was alive he´d tell these hoes and these niggas
[A$AP Rocky] Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I peel Even in my will, keep it trill, to the day I... When the real niggas die, fake niggas gon´ multiply When the real niggas die, fake niggas gon´ multiply When all the real niggas die, fake niggas gon´ multiply
But if the real niggas live, f*ck niggas won´t multiply
[$AP Rocky] I´m the original Balmain badass, nigga I´m the original Margiela madman, in the words of A$AP Yams Smack the shit out a nigga in these skinny pants, feel me? Don´t get it f*cked up, nigga, we been jiggy, been pretty Still tell a bitch suck my dick, swag swag nigga
[A$AP Rocky] F*ck with a nigga like me, RIP my nigga Pimp C HBA shit is weak, you can keep that Shit, I might f*ck around and bring the Jeep back No doors on it, flexin´ with the seat back
B-Boy with the G pack, might f*ck around and bring the mink back Word to Big Boi and 3 Stacks, nigga If you deaf bring the beat back, nigga F*ck with a nigga like me, RIP my nigga Pimp C HBA shit is weak, you can keep that I´m a trend setter, you ain´t even peep that Where the hoes, where the weed, where the G´s at? F*ck the FCC, tell ´em bleep that (We ain´t no fashion killas nigga, we fashionable killas Ya´ll got Flacko)
[A$AP Rocky] 3, 6, suck a nigga dick no foreplay All day, boomin´ out the trap through the hallway Slow up, Pretty Flacko Jodye Tell these f*ck niggas how you been
You can freshen our minds, niggas talk down every now and then On the style, gettin´ styled 9 times out of 10 (Y´all got Flacko f*cked up) I´m the motherf*ckin´ Lord of this fashion shit Don´t I deserve just to brag a bit? Set the blueprint, f*ck your two cents Number 1 stunner, ask Tumblr if I´m accurate My motherf*ckin´ swag is immaculate Plus I got enough style just to mack your bitch I think back to when Pac is packin´ lint It´s like a nigga got rich on accident Now back to Pimp Bitches lie, killers never lie Triggers on the side by side, bet I´m down to ride Prosper said let´s ride to the sky, call it catastrophic
We don´t ever die, we just multiply, bitch
[Juicy J] Fake ass niggas, you know what I´m sayin´, these niggas be out here talkin´ ´bout they a street nigga and shit, man niggas be gettin´ it distorted like a mothaf*cka out here man, you know what I´m sayin´