Square Off, A$AP Rocky - 24K lyrics
A$AP Rocky [Rakim Athelaston Mayers] Harlem, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Square Off, A$AP Rocky - 24K lyrics]
All gold, all gold
Dreaming nigga sleepin
I'm out for the weekend
Fuck it, all the lean on me, Morgan Freeman
Gold chain, gold roll
If she swallow let me know
Acid tripping, skinny dippin
Pillsbury, get the dough
Then I'm on another show? got the smoke
Riding down Crenshaw young niggas winnin bro
King all of my niggas
Queen all of my bitches
Spend it all on these riches
When I'm done you gon miss us
My bitch bad Kim K in Japan like a sense
They gon do what Trip say
Cause Trips banking all this k
These niggas fake, I'm real
Like my nigga Paul Wall grill
No ice, my niggas chill
I wonder how Pimp C feel oG
All my niggas don told me
Gold Chain, Purple lean, Kobe
Hope these niggas don't od
Fucked a bitch she don't know me
After I nut, get up and leave
My black?, thats OC
We run the world like Bush peeps
Throw the pot, turn the stove
My niggas dipped in all gold
All gold, all gold, all gold
Minus tolks, on them toes
Paint them bitches all gold, all gold
All gold
Loud all in that zip Still
Ridin round with that grip
I said why I'm sellin my buckle
Gold crowns all round our wrists
I be standing high on these couches
Looking down on all these snitches
Middle finger to the law dicking
Down these niggas bitches
Fuck your ho your bitch is bad
All her toes be painted gold plus Birkin bags
Cause when she rockin, pussy pop
That ass fat i seen her owner with a bottle
You can have it back
Skinny nigga, pockets brawlin
I got them racks time to wash my niggas
Money like a laundromat
You know where to find me at
Full grown, Jesus piece on the cuban links
Lord knows, we got the streets
Got the keys, game locked, door closed
Court cases I fought those
Bases loaded, I toss Os
Range Rover, don't Porshe drove
Got 4 hoes, fuck 4 clothes
I'm in Atlanta, like Georgia
Dome be uptown like, fordham Road
When I'm dead and gone, it's over
Tell em all gold my torso, oh!
Oh, picture me gold, now would you hang it
If it's perfect picture
Let me tell you would ya frame it
Fuck that shit it's plated, never outdated
I'm 24 on 24 karats but my chain is
Fuck that shit I'm famous
Got bitches out the anus
No homo rose gold will be my latest
I bought it for my latest
My newest bitch is Danish
She don't speak my language
But I bet she know what my name is
Dreaming nigga sleepin
I'm out for the weekend
Fuck it, all the lean on me, Morgan Freeman
Gold chain, gold roll
If she swallow let me know
Acid tripping, skinny dippin
Pillsbury, get the dough
Then I'm on another show? got the smoke
Riding down Crenshaw young niggas winnin bro
King all of my niggas
Queen all of my bitches
Spend it all on these riches
When I'm done you gon miss us
My bitch bad Kim K in Japan like a sense
They gon do what Trip say
Cause Trips banking all this k
These niggas fake, I'm real
Like my nigga Paul Wall grill
No ice, my niggas chill
I wonder how Pimp C feel oG
All my niggas don told me
Gold Chain, Purple lean, Kobe
Hope these niggas don't od
Fucked a bitch she don't know me
After I nut, get up and leave
My black?, thats OC
We run the world like Bush peeps
Throw the pot, turn the stove
My niggas dipped in all gold
All gold, all gold, all gold
Minus tolks, on them toes
Paint them bitches all gold, all gold
All gold
Loud all in that zip Still
Ridin round with that grip
I said why I'm sellin my buckle
Gold crowns all round our wrists
I be standing high on these couches
Looking down on all these snitches
Middle finger to the law dicking
Down these niggas bitches
Fuck your ho your bitch is bad
All her toes be painted gold plus Birkin bags
Cause when she rockin, pussy pop
That ass fat i seen her owner with a bottle
You can have it back
Skinny nigga, pockets brawlin
I got them racks time to wash my niggas
Money like a laundromat
You know where to find me at
Full grown, Jesus piece on the cuban links
Lord knows, we got the streets
Got the keys, game locked, door closed
Court cases I fought those
Bases loaded, I toss Os
Range Rover, don't Porshe drove
Got 4 hoes, fuck 4 clothes
I'm in Atlanta, like Georgia
Dome be uptown like, fordham Road
When I'm dead and gone, it's over
Tell em all gold my torso, oh!
Oh, picture me gold, now would you hang it
If it's perfect picture
Let me tell you would ya frame it
Fuck that shit it's plated, never outdated
I'm 24 on 24 karats but my chain is
Fuck that shit I'm famous
Got bitches out the anus
No homo rose gold will be my latest
I bought it for my latest
My newest bitch is Danish
She don't speak my language
But I bet she know what my name is