A$AP Rocky - Who's Gonna Save My Soul Freestyle lyrics
A$AP Rocky [Rakim Athelaston Mayers] Harlem, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[A$AP Rocky - Who's Gonna Save My Soul Freestyle lyrics]
Aw, man, J Scott
Why don't you drop that trill ish
I got some bad news this morning
I can't sing for ish, ya'll
Which in turn made my day, yeah
When this someone spoke I listened, yeah
All of a sudden has less and less to say
Alright oh, how could this be?
All this time, I lived vicariously
I can't sing for shit
Who's gonna save my soul now?
Who's gonna save my soul now?
I wonder if I live to grow old, now
Getting high 'cause I feel so low down
Lemme freestyle
It made me feel like somebody
Like somebody else, yeah
Although we was imitated often, yeah
Felt like I was being myself
Oh, how could this be?
All of this time, I had to keep this shit G
Pardon my language, I'm sorry, y'all
Who's gonna save my dro now?
Who's gonna blaze my smoke now?
I wonder if I'll be
Pretty forever, ya'll, oh, shit
Feeling high now I feel so low, now
I need the marijuana
Where the trees? Leave the trees
You're chillin' in the Live Lounge
And you with me
A-S-A-P, got a hat to the back
And it's white 'cause I got a
White collar shirt to match
Got a blue trench, chickens on my uh
Never gave a uh 'cause the clock won't tick
If my - don't stick, all up in your chicken
Everybody know me, I'm here
Take your flicks and
And I love the UK, shoot at your toupee
Riding round, Chicago like Lupe
And it's a Fiasco, your man is an asshole
And I could get busy
But they dizzy like Rascal
And this is off the top
When I'm chillin' in the Live Lounge
You already know, A$AP in the spot now
I gotta come, shut it down, up in London'town
I need to beat to loop, man
I need another round oh, how could this be?
Yeah, I feel like a whiner when I'm singin'
I live vicariously ya'll ready?
Who's gonna save my hoes now? Haha
Who's gonna save my soul now?
I wonder if I live to grow old, now
They say I move fast, so I gotta slow down
I hope ya'll liked that right there, man
Why don't you drop that trill ish
I got some bad news this morning
I can't sing for ish, ya'll
Which in turn made my day, yeah
When this someone spoke I listened, yeah
All of a sudden has less and less to say
Alright oh, how could this be?
All this time, I lived vicariously
I can't sing for shit
Who's gonna save my soul now?
Who's gonna save my soul now?
I wonder if I live to grow old, now
Getting high 'cause I feel so low down
Lemme freestyle
It made me feel like somebody
Like somebody else, yeah
Although we was imitated often, yeah
Felt like I was being myself
Oh, how could this be?
All of this time, I had to keep this shit G
Pardon my language, I'm sorry, y'all
Who's gonna save my dro now?
Who's gonna blaze my smoke now?
I wonder if I'll be
Pretty forever, ya'll, oh, shit
Feeling high now I feel so low, now
I need the marijuana
Where the trees? Leave the trees
You're chillin' in the Live Lounge
And you with me
A-S-A-P, got a hat to the back
And it's white 'cause I got a
White collar shirt to match
Got a blue trench, chickens on my uh
Never gave a uh 'cause the clock won't tick
If my - don't stick, all up in your chicken
Everybody know me, I'm here
Take your flicks and
And I love the UK, shoot at your toupee
Riding round, Chicago like Lupe
And it's a Fiasco, your man is an asshole
And I could get busy
But they dizzy like Rascal
And this is off the top
When I'm chillin' in the Live Lounge
You already know, A$AP in the spot now
I gotta come, shut it down, up in London'town
I need to beat to loop, man
I need another round oh, how could this be?
Yeah, I feel like a whiner when I'm singin'
I live vicariously ya'll ready?
Who's gonna save my hoes now? Haha
Who's gonna save my soul now?
I wonder if I live to grow old, now
They say I move fast, so I gotta slow down
I hope ya'll liked that right there, man