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Artiste : A$AP Rocky
Titre : Trilla
One, two, umm
Buckle my, umm

[A$AP Rocky]
Pass the mothafuckin´ Swisher, pour some mothafuckin´ liquor

For my mothafuckin´ niggas who ain´t wit us, keep it trilla´
My gold teeth, my french braids, getting throwed since 10th grade
Wealth is in the mind, not the pocket, if that´s the case, then I been paid
Herringbone chain, my gold frames, my Cartiers, you small change
You bitch made, I´m old school, like gem stars and switchblades
I spit game, I get paid, a pimp game
I be, I be that pretty muthafucka, A$AP is just my nickname
(I´m comin´ down when I´m tippin´ on them 4´s
Cause we shittin´ on these, shittin´ on these niggas and these hoes)
Cause that purp shit I sip up, your bitch chose, you slipped up

I get-get my dick licked, I´m draped out, drip-dripped up
Top of the top of the line, all on my grind, purple be easin´ my mind
We runnin´, we runnin´, we gunnin´, we gunnin´, we´re gonna hit one at a time, time
Them bad bitches blow kisses by my earlobe
A weirdo but I´m real though

[A$AP Twelvyy]
All these boppers wanna bop ´em, niggas wanna jock ´em
Not a red light or a city cop that can stop ´em
Going broke is not an option, always on that cash flow
She used to call me asshole, now she drop that ass low
Fuck it man I´m past dope, sour diesel slash coke

A$AP we the last hope, fuck it this my fast flow
I slow it down I pick it up, blue jeans I rip ´em up
That´s swag bitch, you mad bitch, see you in my past bitch
I´m headed to the future, Twelvyy ain´t no loser
Mixing up that syrup, call it Punky Brewster
I´m slurring wussup, don´t tell me to shut up
I ain´t tryna start shit, but man I´m really fucked up
I lucked up, I see it as a come up
I´m on my job man, I see you when the sun´s up
Huh, young niggas run everything
A$AP to the top and these bitches love everything

[A$AP Nast]
God bless America, my flow is scarier
Style wild like my nigga Common after Erykah

Your bitch, I´m in bed with her, head so good
Make a nigga feel good to the point I wanna marry her
But I be on my pimping shit, check out my limp and shit
I be getting money, getting money, can you dig it, bitch?
Hoes get on my pimping ship all aboard, all aboard
East coast mothafuckas making all the noise, all the noise
I know you niggas heard of us, Raf Simon murderers
Fashion killa´ word to Bigga Bars, I never heard of ya
Still sipping candy painted whips is what I´m sitting in
Kitchen chemist whipping up that shit that get these bitches in

New York Nasty flow, that´s a little bit of crack mixed in with a fifth of Hen
Businessman, middle finger to your fucking business, man
Great adventure shit, rollercoasting take a flick of this
Motion picture shit, bitch I grind like a skater do
Always strive and prosper, Rock what level we gon´ take it to?