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    I ain't never had shit
    Not a pot to piss
    Window to throw it out of
    Sherm got me high get your ass in the shower

    Took one pull, shit told her it wasn't sour
    Hit a double drum chant getting louder (chant getting louder)
    Mulan bitch wanna fuck for an hour
    Start sucking dick bitch enough of the powder

    Come fuck with this bougie nigga
    Come fuck with this bougie nigga
    High fashion ksubi nigga

    You fuck with them booty niggas
    Cause you fuck with them booty niggas
    Now fergie all up in your groupie nigga

    Reincarnation of master fard
    Elijah muhammad reside in my heart
    Diss and I'll blow, and shouts from allah
    Knowledge was born with science young lord

    Trippin' yourself is no valish young lord
    Study your scriptures and follow your God
    Life in the trap I know times will get hard
    I'll pick up your life just abide by the lord
    Or ride by the lord

    Abide by the lord
    Abide by the lord
    Abide by the lord

    You bout to get it from a general
    I don't know if they can hear me though
    Don’t you niggas ever bother trying to see me I'm a criminal
    Oh lord once he's in the sight of the scope

    I'ma let them have it when I sever them, damn he wants to make me set it off
    I'ma bury you motherfuckers without a coffin
    Never taking no shorts we never taking no losses
    When your dealing with my crew, A$AP bone yeah we bosses

    Anybody with a bone to pick
    I'm going to level my charge I'm damn sure to make it stick
    You must be looking to suffer, well I'ma make it quick
    Gotta train roll the ish that’ll make ya sick

    I'm here to wipe em out quicker than a pandemic
    Bone came original now they get me can you dig it
    Hell yeah they can dig it while I'm sitting on my throne
    Steady laughing at you niggas trying to get it, get it, get it

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    Man I'm running till the end of this
    And I don't give a fuck if I was 86'd
    A muthafucka play me like I'm canibus
    I'm ready for the battle like a pagan is

    I'm never going to take it in and nobody can break it in
    Assalam alaikum for the bacon
    And a little bit of coke I put the cake in and it's certified dope
    Having anything to do with it we selling
    Every rock that they can smoke so take a toke and I'ma rake it in

    Pillsbury the dough, to the dome, like I'm seeking through the soul
    Like I'm peeking through the soul
    But I'm reekin like our reefer, rather keep up with her, go
    Straight to the dro

    Creepin' on 'em, peepin' on 'em, leave them in the zone
    They don't even really know
    Lookin' on 'em, keepin' on 'em, taking every foe
    For the love of the money I gotta reap what I sow
    But I keep it what I know
    For the ending of the row gotta go, will I go

    When I get it I'ma know to follow my known foe
    Know cali and know coe
    My caliber lock and load alabaster box when I cock and I crow
    Gotta glock and I'm bone thug where you wanna flow
    To the clock and the time zone
    Spirit gon fly all y'all niggas dead to the life force cyclones
    Right now when they hydro while what about the well known cairo

    Got 'em stuck in the grave
    I'm on the grind full time never rest to get paid
    A little hustlin' muthafucka put the brush to the face
    I cut the braids, hit the stage now they looking amazed

    I went from cookin the yay to hundred thousand dollar shows
    Gotta bookin' today and I'ma split it with my bros
    Gotta get it how we go come meet me with the pros
    Now I'm never gonna fold, watch the bank account grow

    If it ain't about dough then it ain't about jack
    And I'ma take it like I want it I ain't giving it back
    I get us in with a stack and then I get on attack
    I'm like the tasmanian devil nigga bigger than Shaq

    Call the reaper get the shovel I'm a certified rebel
    In a league of my own
    And that’s a whole nother level, nothing's free
    I never settle keep the pedal to the metal
    When them haters in my rear view, hello hello

    Burn, baby let it burn
    Now it’s my turn
    I get in a nigga's system like a hundred vials of sherm
    And then I kill em with 2 thousand words in 2 minutes

    You never heard another nigga spit it like my niggas
    Yeah, you heard em try to get it
    But they couldn’t get it quicker than the realest
    Man they thinkin they can deal with this
    And knock me out my rhythm, but I’m never gonna be the fuckin' victim
    Cause I’d rather be the suspect

    Haven’t I given them enough yet
    Can’t they understand they ain’t dealing with a punk bitch
    One quick move and it’s murder
    And I’m a serve a nigga exactly what he deserving

    A$ap, but wait a minute
    I’m prolly one of the sickest niggas that ever did it
    I’m in it cause I’m a win it
    I’m a muthufuckin' lyrical tyrant
    Pivotal giant of this shit

    And I do way more, just twist the words
    You better listen and observe, how I rip the verb
    Niggas get the nerve to run up on me, but my shits superb
    I’ll probably hit a nigga once 'fore he hit the curb

    So get at me, I’m kinda trigger happy
    When it come to shootin' my gift
    I’m like a 44 magnum, stag one
    Backin' em up, body bag full of niggas

    Wack raps, that’s wack, so I’m stackin' em up
    Kray jack in the cut, still got a little bit of murda for 'em
    Murderous poet, I create a bloody murda poem
    So when they run up on me nigga be ready to show 'em
    Redrum redrum redrum rum rum...

    [Yo, before this… project
    We’d like to thank the most high
    On behalf of the A$AP Mob
    Bone Thug and all in attendance

    Knowing that all things belong to those
    For the cleanliness and the power the first in the nation
    To prove who they are

    Through infinity, through eternity, through time span…
    Standing one man
    If you hold my hand, hold my hand
    (Make sure its a hand)

    With all things around me
    I will never win
    I won’t win with angels
    I won’t win with the brothers

    I won’t win with rome
    I won’t win with sodom and egypt
    (I keep corpse close to my home)
    Let us roll tell them why we did what we did, if we did
    In Jesus name, amen]

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