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[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]

I remember when my pop used to put the girl in the pot

Let it bubble, let it pop, tryna' rock at the block

Look out for trouble from the cops and the neighbors would watch

Used to hustle, make it double, serve your auntie and uncle

Struggle for the tussle keep the gun by the buckle

Four four like a dog, keep them barking the muzzle

You either smart, or you calm, or you dumb with the muzzle

It's the pros and the cons and the odds when you selling that (Girl) Shе ain't feeling her face

It's like mid-week in his day

Trap bumping likе Selena on the weekend, okay

Bella Hadid in her sleep, full of yay

All day niggas out [?] selling that [?] (Girl)

Like, me and bae

[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]

Ayo, ayo

I don't really like this beat but I told Rocky I'll rap

So now I'm rapping, what up, like "Holy cow, this nigga loud"

It's like a gat when it bust, so now I'm rapping, what up?

I'm in the sky if you high and you wrapping a blunt

What kinda strain, you need a broom? Because I wrap it in dust

And make you lift up a bus, you off the gas, niggas crash

I'm just tappin' a front, 'cause I don't chief

The only thing I hit is boys in a puck, I'm too cool, Mighty Ducks

They gotta move, I'm movin' in, not gonna move again

Got my black fans, I'm turnin' back to a coon again

Ski mask, he mad, hangin' out with them hooligans

Kill people, fuck school, take a poo in a pool again

I gave y'all waves, now I'm leavin' the beach

I own school, the whole school, and yea, I started a screech

That's the ties that's talkin', went from crawlin' to walkin'

Now I'm stompin' on you motherfuckers, stop with the talkin'

Before we get the motherfuckin' cops to start with the chalkin'

And have you leanin' like the looks of Forest Whitaker's posture, agh

Ahh, yuh