1Train Lyrics
| Song | 1Train |
| Artist | A$AP Rocky |
| Album | LONG.LIVE.A$AP |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:13.78] | Feeling like a vigilante or a missionary |
| [00:17.26] | Tell my A$AP killers get they pistols ready |
| [00:20.17] | Send 'em to the cemetary with obituaries |
| [00:22.97] | Don't be scared, nigga, is you ready? |
| [00:25.06] | I've been thinking 'bout all the O's in my bank account (What?) |
| [00:28.47] | X the hoes in my bed is 'round the same amount (What?) |
| [00:31.18] | Ever since this new star fame came about |
| [00:34.06] | Or ever since me and Drizzy started hangin' out |
| [00:36.94] | Young boy, let his gun bang, let his nuts hang |
| [00:39.93] | Transition to a Lamborghini from a Mustang |
| [00:42.82] | Drugs slang in the drug game with the hustling |
| [00:45.60] | (I know one thing) Anything is better than that 1 Train |
| [00:48.51] | Bag made of Goyard, cheffin' like I'm Boyar- |
| [00:51.32] | Dee, probably selling D in your local courtyard |
| [00:54.13] | Braids like I'm O-Dog, my la familia go hard |
| [00:57.12] | Down to my inlaws, they outlaws with no laws |
| [00:59.87] | We outlawed then I bogart, any pros that got 'proached at |
| [01:02.58] | With a toe-tag, get broke off, in the projects with a skateboard |
| [01:05.48] | I roll past and I blaze y'all like, "DOO DOO!" I hate y'all |
| [01:08.30] | When the beef cooked, I ate y'all like, "Mmm mmm," |
| [01:10.53] | Let's play ball in a ballpark with all sharks and a blindfold |
| [01:13.40] | I rhyme cold, my K hot, your 9 cold, that bark like K9's on |
| [01:16.91] | That banana clip, straight from the rip |
| [01:19.50] | I'll make that shirt say RIP, I'm on some shit |
| [01:22.48] | If I'm not the hottest then Hell must've froze over |
| [01:25.60] | You thought it was safe then forgot what the code was |
| [01:28.35] | I carry traits of a traumatized soldier |
| [01:31.10] | Don't look in my face, I might snap, I might choke ya |
| [01:34.01] | Spine right out of place, give me dap like you 'posed ta |
| [01:36.99] | Darts at your posters, dark nights like this |
| [01:39.59] | I metamorph like I'm 'posed ta, I might slice my wrist |
| [01:42.51] | Or pretend like a vulture and drop off this cliff |
| [01:45.68] | Barely even conscious, talking to my conscience |
| [01:48.68] | Gettin' deeper in these flows like conches |
| [01:51.73] | I'm on my convict, don't drop bars, I drop prisons |
| [01:54.80] | Don't sell rocks, seen the spectrum through the prisms |
| [01:57.66] | Somehow bypassed the bias and the -isms |
| [02:00.60] | The violence and the killin', so given |
| [02:02.65] | They seen my pigment and thought that was the ign'ance |
| [02:05.55] | Unfortunately I am not that type of niglet |
| [02:08.35] | But pass the pot, let me skillet |
| [02:10.69] | Just got back to the block from a 6 o'clock with Jigga |
| [02:14.40] | And I'm thinkin' 'bout signin' to the Roc |
| [02:16.88] | But my niggas on the block still assigned to the rocks |
| [02:20.20] | And I swear it hurt me soul |
| [02:22.15] | I try to prevail, but when I preach it only hurt their sales |
| [02:25.18] | Like you're only gon' end up either dead or in jail |
| [02:28.05] | But you my nigga, wish you the best for real |
| [02:31.22] | When you mention my name amongst other white rappers |
| [02:34.20] | Or for that matter, any fuckin' rapper, fuck it |
| [02:36.50] | Painter, skater, musician, trailer park dirt ditch diggin' |
| [02:39.61] | Burger flippin', eat, sleep, shittin' human bein' |
| [02:42.10] | You would be in trouble to body double or couple me |
| [02:44.90] | To these others cause comparatively speakin' |
| [02:47.05] | My reach is beyond the bubble |
| [02:48.51] | That they put me in, my vision's beyond the Hubble's |
| [02:51.32] | I huddle with Nubians, new beginning again |
| [02:53.78] | You in school at 10, late, Radioactive's goin' gold |
| [02:57.03] | And so? GREAT. Do I give a flying duck |
| [02:59.94] | If I'm applyin' love to my rhymin' plus alignin' us? |
| [03:02.51] | Alabama's climbin' up, wait, no I don't give a |
| [03:05.65] | Flying duck, nothing but a buckshot, Ch, pow! |
| [03:08.71] | Motherfuck your life, pussy blood clot |
| [03:10.76] | Ain't never been no rapper this cold since 2Pac was froze |
| [03:14.01] | And thawed out for a spot date at a Coachella show, Yelawolf |
| [03:17.36] | Weed a different color like a hoodrat bra and panties |
| [03:20.02] | And my flow be overhead like pots and pans in pantries |
| [03:22.90] | Antsy cause I'm high like Michael Jackson penny loafers |
| [03:25.58] | Moonwalkin' on the sun, barefoot, with shades on |
| [03:28.39] | Bitch pussy smell like a penguin |
| [03:30.51] | Wouldn't hit that shit with my worst enemy's penis |
| [03:33.36] | Bitch when I say this I mean this: Ho, I'm the meanest |
| [03:37.00] | Dick so big, stretch from Earth to Venus |
| [03:39.63] | That molly got me nauseous, aw shit, no off switch |
| [03:42.75] | Lawless, obnoxious, on that "suck my cock" shit |
| [03:45.54] | That is my synopsis, ostrich posh shit |
| [03:48.47] | Hoes on some goth shit, stop it! You not this! |
| [03:51.26] | Novice, regardless, heartless and awkward |
| [03:54.25] | Cryin' tears of vodka prima donna at the concert |
| [03:56.96] | Adonis smokin' chronic 'bout to vomit gin and tonic |
| [03:59.72] | Just bein' honest, tell me, isn't that ironic? |
| [04:03.00] | Swiftly, I shift the Bimmer 860 |
| [04:05.47] | A heavy smoker so you know I brought the Blake with me |
| [04:08.66] | The moon's reflection off the lake hit me |
| [04:10.92] | You should've stayed with me, now many Asian bitches lay with me |
| [04:14.25] | The face is silky like a tablecloth |
| [04:16.65] | My shawty gallop in the morning on the beach like a Chilean horse |
| [04:19.99] | Red roses dropped from boxes very often |
| [04:22.75] | Confetti torchin', drinking Henny like I'm Kenny Lofton |
| [04:25.80] | Outstandin' |
| [04:26.99] | I fixed the game between Georgia Southern and Gramblin' |
| [04:30.06] | You see us scrambling, selling Susan Sarandon |
| [04:32.78] | The cloud of smoke like the phantom |
| [04:34.90] | Damn this shit tastes like fantastic |
| [04:37.51] | You see me comin' through in each state |
| [04:40.10] | Just so the lord could put the fork inside the cheesecake |
| [04:42.95] | Cuffed to my wrist, I've got the briefcase |
| [04:45.05] | The gavel slam, I'm a free man, try not to eat ham |
| [04:47.40] | Big KRIT, shawty |
| [04:48.50] | Spit like my last breath: casket rap, six deep |
| [04:51.32] | Eyes closed, the black is back, out come the 'Lac with flats |
| [04:54.23] | After that, bottles I can't pronounce |
| [04:55.90] | Like, “How you ask for that?” |
| [04:57.08] | Why you ask for crack and all you had was scratch? |
| [04:59.35] | All I had was rap, when all they had was wack |
| [05:01.35] | All I wanted was love, all they had was dap |
| [05:03.52] | Fuck them haters and fuck them hoes, a championship win is |
| [05:05.71] | The aftermath, ask LeBron, open palm slap a bitch |
| [05:08.30] | Walk the plank or break a bank |
| [05:09.83] | I've been in the business of sinkin' ships |
| [05:11.32] | Chokin' niggas out with the anchors that they anchor with |
| [05:14.05] | Resuscitations cost the label, I'm taxing if you want a hit |
| [05:17.23] | Clear, fuck your career, bitch, I was born here |
| [05:19.89] | Been a killer, '86er, nigga, that's my born year |
| [05:22.76] | Get the fuck from 'round here |
| [05:24.20] | That's just my country ways |
| [05:25.52] | Suckin' on your momma's titty |
| [05:27.05] | Bitchin' while I was choppin' blade |
| [05:28.44] | Grippin' grain, fuckin' hoes, candy paint like Everglades |
| [05:31.22] | Miss me with that rapper chatter |
| [05:32.58] | Take that shit up with my bass |
| [05:34.16] | I put that on my sub, how could you ever doubt me? |
| [05:36.35] | Most rappers hoping the world end |
| [05:38.05] | So they won't have to drop another album |
| [05:40.10] | B.B. King saw the king in me, so why can't you? |
| [05:42.62] | In order to come up close |
| [05:43.76] | You'll have to dig up Cash and Elvis, too |
| [05:45.33] | (That wasn't no sample nigga!) |
| [05:45.95] | Muddy water flow, Dixie rebel past |
| [05:48.10] | Fuck your Louis flag, popping benji tags on your wifey's ass |
| [05:51.17] | That's out of line, but in living color? |
| [05:53.70] | I'm more like Miya Bailey on you rap motherfuckers |
| [05:56.55] | A true artist |
| [05:58.62] |
| [00:13.78] | Feeling like a vigilante or a missionary |
| [00:17.26] | Tell my A AP killers get they pistols ready |
| [00:20.17] | Send ' em to the cemetary with obituaries |
| [00:22.97] | Don' t be scared, nigga, is you ready? |
| [00:25.06] | I' ve been thinking ' bout all the O' s in my bank account What? |
| [00:28.47] | X the hoes in my bed is ' round the same amount What? |
| [00:31.18] | Ever since this new star fame came about |
| [00:34.06] | Or ever since me and Drizzy started hangin' out |
| [00:36.94] | Young boy, let his gun bang, let his nuts hang |
| [00:39.93] | Transition to a Lamborghini from a Mustang |
| [00:42.82] | Drugs slang in the drug game with the hustling |
| [00:45.60] | I know one thing Anything is better than that 1 Train |
| [00:48.51] | Bag made of Goyard, cheffin' like I' m Boyar |
| [00:51.32] | Dee, probably selling D in your local courtyard |
| [00:54.13] | Braids like I' m ODog, my la familia go hard |
| [00:57.12] | Down to my inlaws, they outlaws with no laws |
| [00:59.87] | We outlawed then I bogart, any pros that got ' proached at |
| [01:02.58] | With a toetag, get broke off, in the projects with a skateboard |
| [01:05.48] | I roll past and I blaze y' all like, " DOO DOO!" I hate y' all |
| [01:08.30] | When the beef cooked, I ate y' all like, " Mmm mmm," |
| [01:10.53] | Let' s play ball in a ballpark with all sharks and a blindfold |
| [01:13.40] | I rhyme cold, my K hot, your 9 cold, that bark like K9' s on |
| [01:16.91] | That banana clip, straight from the rip |
| [01:19.50] | I' ll make that shirt say RIP, I' m on some shit |
| [01:22.48] | If I' m not the hottest then Hell must' ve froze over |
| [01:25.60] | You thought it was safe then forgot what the code was |
| [01:28.35] | I carry traits of a traumatized soldier |
| [01:31.10] | Don' t look in my face, I might snap, I might choke ya |
| [01:34.01] | Spine right out of place, give me dap like you ' posed ta |
| [01:36.99] | Darts at your posters, dark nights like this |
| [01:39.59] | I metamorph like I' m ' posed ta, I might slice my wrist |
| [01:42.51] | Or pretend like a vulture and drop off this cliff |
| [01:45.68] | Barely even conscious, talking to my conscience |
| [01:48.68] | Gettin' deeper in these flows like conches |
| [01:51.73] | I' m on my convict, don' t drop bars, I drop prisons |
| [01:54.80] | Don' t sell rocks, seen the spectrum through the prisms |
| [01:57.66] | Somehow bypassed the bias and the isms |
| [02:00.60] | The violence and the killin', so given |
| [02:02.65] | They seen my pigment and thought that was the ign' ance |
| [02:05.55] | Unfortunately I am not that type of niglet |
| [02:08.35] | But pass the pot, let me skillet |
| [02:10.69] | Just got back to the block from a 6 o' clock with Jigga |
| [02:14.40] | And I' m thinkin' ' bout signin' to the Roc |
| [02:16.88] | But my niggas on the block still assigned to the rocks |
| [02:20.20] | And I swear it hurt me soul |
| [02:22.15] | I try to prevail, but when I preach it only hurt their sales |
| [02:25.18] | Like you' re only gon' end up either dead or in jail |
| [02:28.05] | But you my nigga, wish you the best for real |
| [02:31.22] | When you mention my name amongst other white rappers |
| [02:34.20] | Or for that matter, any fuckin' rapper, fuck it |
| [02:36.50] | Painter, skater, musician, trailer park dirt ditch diggin' |
| [02:39.61] | Burger flippin', eat, sleep, shittin' human bein' |
| [02:42.10] | You would be in trouble to body double or couple me |
| [02:44.90] | To these others cause comparatively speakin' |
| [02:47.05] | My reach is beyond the bubble |
| [02:48.51] | That they put me in, my vision' s beyond the Hubble' s |
| [02:51.32] | I huddle with Nubians, new beginning again |
| [02:53.78] | You in school at 10, late, Radioactive' s goin' gold |
| [02:57.03] | And so? GREAT. Do I give a flying duck |
| [02:59.94] | If I' m applyin' love to my rhymin' plus alignin' us? |
| [03:02.51] | Alabama' s climbin' up, wait, no I don' t give a |
| [03:05.65] | Flying duck, nothing but a buckshot, Ch, pow! |
| [03:08.71] | Motherfuck your life, pussy blood clot |
| [03:10.76] | Ain' t never been no rapper this cold since 2Pac was froze |
| [03:14.01] | And thawed out for a spot date at a Coachella show, Yelawolf |
| [03:17.36] | Weed a different color like a hoodrat bra and panties |
| [03:20.02] | And my flow be overhead like pots and pans in pantries |
| [03:22.90] | Antsy cause I' m high like Michael Jackson penny loafers |
| [03:25.58] | Moonwalkin' on the sun, barefoot, with shades on |
| [03:28.39] | Bitch pussy smell like a penguin |
| [03:30.51] | Wouldn' t hit that shit with my worst enemy' s penis |
| [03:33.36] | Bitch when I say this I mean this: Ho, I' m the meanest |
| [03:37.00] | Dick so big, stretch from Earth to Venus |
| [03:39.63] | That molly got me nauseous, aw shit, no off switch |
| [03:42.75] | Lawless, obnoxious, on that " suck my cock" shit |
| [03:45.54] | That is my synopsis, ostrich posh shit |
| [03:48.47] | Hoes on some goth shit, stop it! You not this! |
| [03:51.26] | Novice, regardless, heartless and awkward |
| [03:54.25] | Cryin' tears of vodka prima donna at the concert |
| [03:56.96] | Adonis smokin' chronic ' bout to vomit gin and tonic |
| [03:59.72] | Just bein' honest, tell me, isn' t that ironic? |
| [04:03.00] | Swiftly, I shift the Bimmer 860 |
| [04:05.47] | A heavy smoker so you know I brought the Blake with me |
| [04:08.66] | The moon' s reflection off the lake hit me |
| [04:10.92] | You should' ve stayed with me, now many Asian bitches lay with me |
| [04:14.25] | The face is silky like a tablecloth |
| [04:16.65] | My shawty gallop in the morning on the beach like a Chilean horse |
| [04:19.99] | Red roses dropped from boxes very often |
| [04:22.75] | Confetti torchin', drinking Henny like I' m Kenny Lofton |
| [04:25.80] | Outstandin' |
| [04:26.99] | I fixed the game between Georgia Southern and Gramblin' |
| [04:30.06] | You see us scrambling, selling Susan Sarandon |
| [04:32.78] | The cloud of smoke like the phantom |
| [04:34.90] | Damn this shit tastes like fantastic |
| [04:37.51] | You see me comin' through in each state |
| [04:40.10] | Just so the lord could put the fork inside the cheesecake |
| [04:42.95] | Cuffed to my wrist, I' ve got the briefcase |
| [04:45.05] | The gavel slam, I' m a free man, try not to eat ham |
| [04:47.40] | Big KRIT, shawty |
| [04:48.50] | Spit like my last breath: casket rap, six deep |
| [04:51.32] | Eyes closed, the black is back, out come the ' Lac with flats |
| [04:54.23] | After that, bottles I can' t pronounce |
| [04:55.90] | Like, " How you ask for that?" |
| [04:57.08] | Why you ask for crack and all you had was scratch? |
| [04:59.35] | All I had was rap, when all they had was wack |
| [05:01.35] | All I wanted was love, all they had was dap |
| [05:03.52] | Fuck them haters and fuck them hoes, a championship win is |
| [05:05.71] | The aftermath, ask LeBron, open palm slap a bitch |
| [05:08.30] | Walk the plank or break a bank |
| [05:09.83] | I' ve been in the business of sinkin' ships |
| [05:11.32] | Chokin' niggas out with the anchors that they anchor with |
| [05:14.05] | Resuscitations cost the label, I' m taxing if you want a hit |
| [05:17.23] | Clear, fuck your career, bitch, I was born here |
| [05:19.89] | Been a killer, ' 86er, nigga, that' s my born year |
| [05:22.76] | Get the fuck from ' round here |
| [05:24.20] | That' s just my country ways |
| [05:25.52] | Suckin' on your momma' s titty |
| [05:27.05] | Bitchin' while I was choppin' blade |
| [05:28.44] | Grippin' grain, fuckin' hoes, candy paint like Everglades |
| [05:31.22] | Miss me with that rapper chatter |
| [05:32.58] | Take that shit up with my bass |
| [05:34.16] | I put that on my sub, how could you ever doubt me? |
| [05:36.35] | Most rappers hoping the world end |
| [05:38.05] | So they won' t have to drop another album |
| [05:40.10] | B. B. King saw the king in me, so why can' t you? |
| [05:42.62] | In order to come up close |
| [05:43.76] | You' ll have to dig up Cash and Elvis, too |
| [05:45.33] | That wasn' t no sample nigga! |
| [05:45.95] | Muddy water flow, Dixie rebel past |
| [05:48.10] | Fuck your Louis flag, popping benji tags on your wifey' s ass |
| [05:51.17] | That' s out of line, but in living color? |
| [05:53.70] | I' m more like Miya Bailey on you rap motherfuckers |
| [05:56.55] | A true artist |
| [05:58.62] |
| [00:13.78] | Feeling like a vigilante or a missionary |
| [00:17.26] | Tell my A AP killers get they pistols ready |
| [00:20.17] | Send ' em to the cemetary with obituaries |
| [00:22.97] | Don' t be scared, nigga, is you ready? |
| [00:25.06] | I' ve been thinking ' bout all the O' s in my bank account What? |
| [00:28.47] | X the hoes in my bed is ' round the same amount What? |
| [00:31.18] | Ever since this new star fame came about |
| [00:34.06] | Or ever since me and Drizzy started hangin' out |
| [00:36.94] | Young boy, let his gun bang, let his nuts hang |
| [00:39.93] | Transition to a Lamborghini from a Mustang |
| [00:42.82] | Drugs slang in the drug game with the hustling |
| [00:45.60] | I know one thing Anything is better than that 1 Train |
| [00:48.51] | Bag made of Goyard, cheffin' like I' m Boyar |
| [00:51.32] | Dee, probably selling D in your local courtyard |
| [00:54.13] | Braids like I' m ODog, my la familia go hard |
| [00:57.12] | Down to my inlaws, they outlaws with no laws |
| [00:59.87] | We outlawed then I bogart, any pros that got ' proached at |
| [01:02.58] | With a toetag, get broke off, in the projects with a skateboard |
| [01:05.48] | I roll past and I blaze y' all like, " DOO DOO!" I hate y' all |
| [01:08.30] | When the beef cooked, I ate y' all like, " Mmm mmm," |
| [01:10.53] | Let' s play ball in a ballpark with all sharks and a blindfold |
| [01:13.40] | I rhyme cold, my K hot, your 9 cold, that bark like K9' s on |
| [01:16.91] | That banana clip, straight from the rip |
| [01:19.50] | I' ll make that shirt say RIP, I' m on some shit |
| [01:22.48] | If I' m not the hottest then Hell must' ve froze over |
| [01:25.60] | You thought it was safe then forgot what the code was |
| [01:28.35] | I carry traits of a traumatized soldier |
| [01:31.10] | Don' t look in my face, I might snap, I might choke ya |
| [01:34.01] | Spine right out of place, give me dap like you ' posed ta |
| [01:36.99] | Darts at your posters, dark nights like this |
| [01:39.59] | I metamorph like I' m ' posed ta, I might slice my wrist |
| [01:42.51] | Or pretend like a vulture and drop off this cliff |
| [01:45.68] | Barely even conscious, talking to my conscience |
| [01:48.68] | Gettin' deeper in these flows like conches |
| [01:51.73] | I' m on my convict, don' t drop bars, I drop prisons |
| [01:54.80] | Don' t sell rocks, seen the spectrum through the prisms |
| [01:57.66] | Somehow bypassed the bias and the isms |
| [02:00.60] | The violence and the killin', so given |
| [02:02.65] | They seen my pigment and thought that was the ign' ance |
| [02:05.55] | Unfortunately I am not that type of niglet |
| [02:08.35] | But pass the pot, let me skillet |
| [02:10.69] | Just got back to the block from a 6 o' clock with Jigga |
| [02:14.40] | And I' m thinkin' ' bout signin' to the Roc |
| [02:16.88] | But my niggas on the block still assigned to the rocks |
| [02:20.20] | And I swear it hurt me soul |
| [02:22.15] | I try to prevail, but when I preach it only hurt their sales |
| [02:25.18] | Like you' re only gon' end up either dead or in jail |
| [02:28.05] | But you my nigga, wish you the best for real |
| [02:31.22] | When you mention my name amongst other white rappers |
| [02:34.20] | Or for that matter, any fuckin' rapper, fuck it |
| [02:36.50] | Painter, skater, musician, trailer park dirt ditch diggin' |
| [02:39.61] | Burger flippin', eat, sleep, shittin' human bein' |
| [02:42.10] | You would be in trouble to body double or couple me |
| [02:44.90] | To these others cause comparatively speakin' |
| [02:47.05] | My reach is beyond the bubble |
| [02:48.51] | That they put me in, my vision' s beyond the Hubble' s |
| [02:51.32] | I huddle with Nubians, new beginning again |
| [02:53.78] | You in school at 10, late, Radioactive' s goin' gold |
| [02:57.03] | And so? GREAT. Do I give a flying duck |
| [02:59.94] | If I' m applyin' love to my rhymin' plus alignin' us? |
| [03:02.51] | Alabama' s climbin' up, wait, no I don' t give a |
| [03:05.65] | Flying duck, nothing but a buckshot, Ch, pow! |
| [03:08.71] | Motherfuck your life, pussy blood clot |
| [03:10.76] | Ain' t never been no rapper this cold since 2Pac was froze |
| [03:14.01] | And thawed out for a spot date at a Coachella show, Yelawolf |
| [03:17.36] | Weed a different color like a hoodrat bra and panties |
| [03:20.02] | And my flow be overhead like pots and pans in pantries |
| [03:22.90] | Antsy cause I' m high like Michael Jackson penny loafers |
| [03:25.58] | Moonwalkin' on the sun, barefoot, with shades on |
| [03:28.39] | Bitch pussy smell like a penguin |
| [03:30.51] | Wouldn' t hit that shit with my worst enemy' s penis |
| [03:33.36] | Bitch when I say this I mean this: Ho, I' m the meanest |
| [03:37.00] | Dick so big, stretch from Earth to Venus |
| [03:39.63] | That molly got me nauseous, aw shit, no off switch |
| [03:42.75] | Lawless, obnoxious, on that " suck my cock" shit |
| [03:45.54] | That is my synopsis, ostrich posh shit |
| [03:48.47] | Hoes on some goth shit, stop it! You not this! |
| [03:51.26] | Novice, regardless, heartless and awkward |
| [03:54.25] | Cryin' tears of vodka prima donna at the concert |
| [03:56.96] | Adonis smokin' chronic ' bout to vomit gin and tonic |
| [03:59.72] | Just bein' honest, tell me, isn' t that ironic? |
| [04:03.00] | Swiftly, I shift the Bimmer 860 |
| [04:05.47] | A heavy smoker so you know I brought the Blake with me |
| [04:08.66] | The moon' s reflection off the lake hit me |
| [04:10.92] | You should' ve stayed with me, now many Asian bitches lay with me |
| [04:14.25] | The face is silky like a tablecloth |
| [04:16.65] | My shawty gallop in the morning on the beach like a Chilean horse |
| [04:19.99] | Red roses dropped from boxes very often |
| [04:22.75] | Confetti torchin', drinking Henny like I' m Kenny Lofton |
| [04:25.80] | Outstandin' |
| [04:26.99] | I fixed the game between Georgia Southern and Gramblin' |
| [04:30.06] | You see us scrambling, selling Susan Sarandon |
| [04:32.78] | The cloud of smoke like the phantom |
| [04:34.90] | Damn this shit tastes like fantastic |
| [04:37.51] | You see me comin' through in each state |
| [04:40.10] | Just so the lord could put the fork inside the cheesecake |
| [04:42.95] | Cuffed to my wrist, I' ve got the briefcase |
| [04:45.05] | The gavel slam, I' m a free man, try not to eat ham |
| [04:47.40] | Big KRIT, shawty |
| [04:48.50] | Spit like my last breath: casket rap, six deep |
| [04:51.32] | Eyes closed, the black is back, out come the ' Lac with flats |
| [04:54.23] | After that, bottles I can' t pronounce |
| [04:55.90] | Like, " How you ask for that?" |
| [04:57.08] | Why you ask for crack and all you had was scratch? |
| [04:59.35] | All I had was rap, when all they had was wack |
| [05:01.35] | All I wanted was love, all they had was dap |
| [05:03.52] | Fuck them haters and fuck them hoes, a championship win is |
| [05:05.71] | The aftermath, ask LeBron, open palm slap a bitch |
| [05:08.30] | Walk the plank or break a bank |
| [05:09.83] | I' ve been in the business of sinkin' ships |
| [05:11.32] | Chokin' niggas out with the anchors that they anchor with |
| [05:14.05] | Resuscitations cost the label, I' m taxing if you want a hit |
| [05:17.23] | Clear, fuck your career, bitch, I was born here |
| [05:19.89] | Been a killer, ' 86er, nigga, that' s my born year |
| [05:22.76] | Get the fuck from ' round here |
| [05:24.20] | That' s just my country ways |
| [05:25.52] | Suckin' on your momma' s titty |
| [05:27.05] | Bitchin' while I was choppin' blade |
| [05:28.44] | Grippin' grain, fuckin' hoes, candy paint like Everglades |
| [05:31.22] | Miss me with that rapper chatter |
| [05:32.58] | Take that shit up with my bass |
| [05:34.16] | I put that on my sub, how could you ever doubt me? |
| [05:36.35] | Most rappers hoping the world end |
| [05:38.05] | So they won' t have to drop another album |
| [05:40.10] | B. B. King saw the king in me, so why can' t you? |
| [05:42.62] | In order to come up close |
| [05:43.76] | You' ll have to dig up Cash and Elvis, too |
| [05:45.33] | That wasn' t no sample nigga! |
| [05:45.95] | Muddy water flow, Dixie rebel past |
| [05:48.10] | Fuck your Louis flag, popping benji tags on your wifey' s ass |
| [05:51.17] | That' s out of line, but in living color? |
| [05:53.70] | I' m more like Miya Bailey on you rap motherfuckers |
| [05:56.55] | A true artist |
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