AWGE, Ski Mask the Slump God, A$AP Rocky - Rocky and Ski Freestyle lyrics
A$AP Rocky [Rakim Athelaston Mayers] Harlem, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[AWGE, Ski Mask the Slump God, A$AP Rocky - Rocky and Ski Freestyle lyrics]
12 pulled up with the green, yeah
He ain't came with the team, yeah
And I'm smokin on the green, yeah
Orange diamonds Halloween, yeah
Who the fuck wanna fuck with
A nigga gettin cream, uh
Chain all up in my jeans
Yellow line in between, yeah
You see the seam gettin money gleam
I get the cream i had a dream
Young father our father
Martin Luther King
Smokin the gas, yeah my nigga
Just passed, yeah gas
Is what we smoke, yeah
Smell like an armpit it's toke, ooh
Nasty, kiki hold up!
Let me hit it, huh?
Might need me a minute, umn haha
Yeah pull up on the block
Sippin the Wock toastin the Glock, wet
Word to my pops stayin up top
That's on my spot, uhh my pants too wasted
Waistbands on fastened
All these hoes look basic
Mad Raf in the basement
Might get off on complacement
Couldn't face it, man that's racist
You a racist where the caves went?
Stoop, yeah, how I cum on top your boo, ooh
I have the forbidden fruit, ooh
That mean that I got the
Fucking wisdom to kill the
Pussy like OG used to sip with y'all loose
Now we slide right on the goose, yeah
I'm loose like I drink some Goose, yeah
I run in it with two, yeah, with two, ooh
Sippin the Wock, Wock, Wock (Wock)
They should pay me (ayy, ayy)
150 (150) , maybe 80 (ayy, ayy)
I don't take paycuts
Nigga go and get your wages up, yeah
Get your weight up
My bitch look good from the waist up, haha
Hop up on your bitch and I do it no Nike
Check me might check you I'm reckless okay?
Like cutthroat, but!
Pull up on your bitch and I get throat, uh
I don't get hit, I get lit
Fuck up on your bitch and I dip, sip
Hop on that bitch and get lip
Uh, still nigga still slumped
Chillin with Slump, aye
Never ride no slow, no hump
Niggas don't want no smoke, no dump
Nigga what you want put a nigga in the trunk
Like uh, quarter scale, no flunk
Gettin high no chump in the forest, no gump
America with no Trump
He ain't came with the team, yeah
And I'm smokin on the green, yeah
Orange diamonds Halloween, yeah
Who the fuck wanna fuck with
A nigga gettin cream, uh
Chain all up in my jeans
Yellow line in between, yeah
You see the seam gettin money gleam
I get the cream i had a dream
Young father our father
Martin Luther King
Smokin the gas, yeah my nigga
Just passed, yeah gas
Is what we smoke, yeah
Smell like an armpit it's toke, ooh
Nasty, kiki hold up!
Let me hit it, huh?
Might need me a minute, umn haha
Yeah pull up on the block
Sippin the Wock toastin the Glock, wet
Word to my pops stayin up top
That's on my spot, uhh my pants too wasted
Waistbands on fastened
All these hoes look basic
Mad Raf in the basement
Might get off on complacement
Couldn't face it, man that's racist
You a racist where the caves went?
Stoop, yeah, how I cum on top your boo, ooh
I have the forbidden fruit, ooh
That mean that I got the
Fucking wisdom to kill the
Pussy like OG used to sip with y'all loose
Now we slide right on the goose, yeah
I'm loose like I drink some Goose, yeah
I run in it with two, yeah, with two, ooh
Sippin the Wock, Wock, Wock (Wock)
They should pay me (ayy, ayy)
150 (150) , maybe 80 (ayy, ayy)
I don't take paycuts
Nigga go and get your wages up, yeah
Get your weight up
My bitch look good from the waist up, haha
Hop up on your bitch and I do it no Nike
Check me might check you I'm reckless okay?
Like cutthroat, but!
Pull up on your bitch and I get throat, uh
I don't get hit, I get lit
Fuck up on your bitch and I dip, sip
Hop on that bitch and get lip
Uh, still nigga still slumped
Chillin with Slump, aye
Never ride no slow, no hump
Niggas don't want no smoke, no dump
Nigga what you want put a nigga in the trunk
Like uh, quarter scale, no flunk
Gettin high no chump in the forest, no gump
America with no Trump