Bath Salt

A$AP Mob

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    The highest high, I'm ayatollah
    Rubber on my dick, allergic to baby strollers
    Blue dream, that amazing odor
    Ant is a pyrex, I'm the coke and the baking soda
    Juice be the blue flame that create the whole thing
    Rap game, crack game, apparently the same thing
    If this was eighty-something, I'd be in shell toes
    Gucci-link fat rings, ashy ass elbows

    Saving every penny trying to get up out this hellhole
    For my super thugs, hustling up off the jail phone
    Life's a battle, fool, you better have your weapon drawn
    How could I be scared of death, bitch, I'm already gone
    Money on my mind, your bitch on my zipper
    Breaking up pound after pound, thc on every finger
    You gon' need a boost from God to get as high as me, nigga
    Excuse me, I meant to say as high as we, nigga
    Flatbush zombie, a$ap mobbing
    Hit a killswitch and put an end to any problem

    Hash and weed, hash in a bong
    Got weed by the ton, got blow by the load
    If you wanna get throwed, a$ap ant got the potion
    Three fly ass bitches with we
    Double-cupped them double ds
    Hi-high nigga, hi-high living
    Three young ass niggas running shit, no slipping
    Gotta know the game, gotta know the lane

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    Gotta know the pain, no handouts, ain't shit easy
    Dark shades on my eazy-e, got bitches on my mini-me
    And you niggas in the rap game, can't relate
    I'm real pimping, no fornicating
    Fuck what you heard, I'm going ape
    Smoking grape ape, fuck your mixtape
    That's a weed plate, zombie-style
    A$ap, never mind these clowns
    I love brain, zombie-style, never mind these clouds
    Juice, pass me the weed, meech, where the acid at?
    A$ap ant in this bitch, uh

    I'm a demon, triple-beaming, painting pictures
    Raping mona lisa, blood sheets, creeping for the panties
    With the collar dannys, killing bitches, sniffing panties
    Willy wonka candy semen, three niggas, one bitch, one clip
    One brain-dead girl off your mind, leave your brains on your moms
    Razor blades dipped in bleach, tear your skin to pieces
    Dump the body in tennessee, highway getaway, oj bronco
    Cap it, baby, drive 'em off the bridge, look into my eyes, vivid tears
    I see fear, y'all some fucking queers
    Grow a fucking pair, I'm 'posed to be here
    'Posed to be dead, overdosed on shrooms
    Let's cruise, drive by on-site
    Ride like a bike, for my zombie homies kill tonight

    A$ap niggas, we aliens, cold-blooded nigga, reptilian
    Acid, acid, ambiens, only fuck a bitch if she lesbian
    Trill niggas run the city, got the key on lock
    Juice got the juice, nigga meech gon' pop
    Addie in the caddy with the heat on cock
    When a mac go brrra cause the beef don't stop, nigga
    My name is that pretty motherfucker
    From the land of the lost of the gully and the gutta

    See the preds made a toast for the honey and the butter
    Only die for two things, that's my money and my mother, motherfucker
    Niggas know my name, did I stutter?
    Niggas know me, man, I keep it one hunna
    I'm a stunna, hood by air for the summer
    Toast to the God and it cost nine hunna
    So-so ru-run up if you wanna
    Mac in the backpack, right by the macbook
    And I rep that harlem
    And my zombie niggas straight out of flatbush

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