[Produced by Clams Casino]
[Intro]
Clams Casino, **********
A$AP
[Verse 1]
Mr. Pistol Popper, Flacko locked and loaded
Life's a ********** and she ********** pop, know why? Cause I got her open
That ********** soaking, ********** is you promoting?
Yeah, you claim you rage, you hating like you live in Oakland
All my rap town **********s with the roof back
Introduce you **********s to the new swag
Make you say a ********** blew up too fast
********** I'm 'sposed to do with all this new ass?
********** I'm 'sposed to do with all this new cash?
Thousand dollar drawers just to hold my *********
All I ever do is let my jewels sag
Pac gone, but the "Juice" back
Get your popcorn, juice, snacks
It's a movie **********, with a new cast
Get the news flash, that the truth back
This is boom bap, mixed with new raps
Look at all the **********s that I blew past
Hood by Air, to the do-rag
********** make way for the new jacks
[Verse 2]
It's Mr. Pistol Popper screaming, "********** a copper"
I just bought a crispy choppa, finna ********** your block up, blocka!
Even cracked the pavement that's for **********s hating
I been impatiently waiting to show you **********s Satan
All this talk of Illuminati ain't got a clue about me
********** I'm Trillmaluminati and got my crew behind me
Shooters round me, keep them looters round me
Keep a tool around me, it'll keep you fools from round me
Couple of them dudes surround me
With a gat, with a strap in a backpack
When they cap cap, leave you flat, better back back
On a fast track, ratatat, ********** that's that
********** pass that, finna ash, where the hash at
Got a Kat Stacks with a ass, finna smash that
Make 'em catch that, A$AP, then I pass that
Off to my **********s then she ask, "Where the cash at?"
I see dead people, I need dead people
Lord Pretty Flacko, **********, I behead people
Kneel and kiss the ring, all hail the King
Long Live A$AP put that on everything
[Outro: Haim]
Alright, *********a
Alright, A$AP