A$AP Rocky, Tyler, The Creator, Nigo - Lost and Found Freestyle lyrics

A$AP Rocky [Rakim Athelaston Mayers] Harlem, New York.U.S.

[A$AP Rocky, Tyler, The Creator, Nigo - Lost and Found Freestyle lyrics]

Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay
'kay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay, okay
A$AP Rocky, nigga pretty Flacko, nigga
A$AP shit, nigga

Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay
'kay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay, okay
A$AP Rocky, nigga pretty Flacko, nigga
A$AP shit, nigga

I just want my credit like I'm Soulja
Camo like Rambo
Big draco 'cross the shoulder
I'm fine tuned on iTunes if you shuffle
Test the boy Le Suess like I
Came to tune your motor
Motherfuck a mumble rapper
I'd rather be a mogul
Million dollar market deals closin'
On my mobile
Keep the grass cut, got a phobia for cobra
You should low-key fuck the
World when I'm vulgar
Man, I used to listen to that
Nigga when I was younger
Found out he's a poser when
I got a lil' older
My bitch used to model for the Vogue
But she older a truce and a foe
Sittin' 'round watchin' poker

No buns in the oven
Or babies in the stroller
Just guns in the cupboard
And some ladies comin' over
See I'm a pretty boy
Manicures with the rollers
And babushkas on the head
Like grandmothers and the Roman
Some women throw me bras
Some women throw me roses
Might even flash a titty while
She on a nigga shoulders
They goin' crazy at my shows
She passed out if I noticed her
Yeah, we in the buildin' 'til
The shit is for foreclosure
Yeah, we not the same
I ain't tryna play it like a lame nigga
Switch a gang, switch the beat
Like the track that's playin'
(That's playin')

Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay
'kay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay, okay
A$AP Rocky, nigga pretty Flacko, nigga
A$AP shit, nigga

Ayo (Woo, woo) bitch, I called you a Uber
And that's the only way
I'm giving you payback (yeah)
My shit nasty like that one nigga from A$AP
(Shout-out A$AP Nast)
Been ill since I was twelve
Was Rocky but ended swell now say Tyler
Watch these motherfuckers start ringing bells
(Ding dong)
'Cause I spit fire, and shit cold
This shit so mean
Nice rocks and I get stones
This shit so clean and bright, bold (yeah)
The gold got a grip hold

All these Lucky Charms like a thick bowl
The diamonds all appraised (Nigga) , yeah
Y'all go to Avianne and y'all get
A lease in that bitch
My earlobes got them yellow boogers like
I sneezed in that bitch (Achoo)
Your 808s is dry
You need to put some grease in that bitch
And let it sit, nigga, fuck what you heard
(Fuck what you heard) and fuck rap
I make a living off that four letter word
(GOLF WANG)
One-stop shop, nigga, just to sell them shoes
The profit margins lookin' higher
Than them airplane views
Y'all getting fucked in your deals
And they share that lube
I push the cum-colored Beamer
And the inside blue (Skrrrt)
I push an Elon too, and the 675

The Longtail like the mane that's on A$AP Lou
Whips, whips, whips, whips
Kunta started a fight
The 720 ordered and I still go ride me a bike
But don't follow in yours
(Nah) , Vill behind me in sight (yeah)
My niggas strictly like 9s
Like young Mike and his type (Pew pew)
Rip, you better zip that lip and zip up quick
And shit, he'd probably suck my dick
Then kiss his bitch (Mwah)
It's two sides to each coin, I call heads
(Heads) been countin' so much goddamn coin
My palm red (Uh)
I spend it on some books and
Some diamonds that shed light
And them hoes shine just like the
Top of a bald head, nigga

Ha ha hahahaha, yeah

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