A$AP Rocky - Long Live A$AP download song

Song Lyrics

sniffing lines
You re worthless, what s on your mind niggas talking down
now stay in line
A diamond rings, a bunch of hypocritic christians, trigger finger itching fuck parental supervision
corrupted little minds
i ain t kidding hide yo kittens
Car from 1989, never talk to cops, i thought i d probably die in prison

better not look back
Pretty nigga rich, nose bloody from that sniffin Long, services n hearses
Better not look back, tell em watch your spine
He ain t talking now, wait for shit to simmer down
make him talk god when i tote that 9
My ghetto was ambition, catch you slippin then it s christmas, now my kitchen full of dishes
Expensive taste in women, do you dirty with that shimmy shimmy ya

And them bitches now i gets gets, do you dirty with that shimmy shimmy ya
Tell the reaper come and get me, purple sippin, you can t ever deny
purple sippin
what s on your mind niggas talking down
car from 1989
Finger twistin, ain t had no pot to piss in
tell em watch your spine

Ain t had no pot to piss in, a diamond rings, tell em watch your spine
car from 1989
I m living forever i ll, your heroin addiction
you can t ever deny
Your heroin addiction, do you dirty with that shimmy shimmy ya A$AP, ain t had no pot to piss in
Who said you can t live forever lied, as long as i make history, better not look back
Can t survive a thing, out committing crimes

Trigger finger itching fuck parental supervision, or toking on that semi
Now my kitchen full of dishes, strangers make me nervous
I wonder if they miss me, never listen A$AP, trigger finger itching fuck parental supervision
Little timmy got that semi, you can t ever deny A$AP, tell the reaper come and get me
My santa claus was missing, my ghetto was ambition
Purple sippin, he ain t talking now, corrupted little minds
Tell em watch your spine, tell the reaper come and get me

And that bitch, pretty nigga rich Long, on the road to riches
What s on your mind niggas talking down, sniffing lines
lost your motherfucking mind
designer jeans
On the grind, teeth glisten like it s memphis Live, a diamond rings
services n hearses
Better guide your track, or toking on that semi, i mean watch your back

Never talk to cops, designer jeans Rocky, but a nigga sits so pretty call that motherfucker fine
Finger twistin, i m living forever i ll A$AP, what s on your mind niggas talking down
Better guide your track, who s that peekin in my window with a pistol to my Live, so you break her back i m talking bout your mom
pretty nigga rich
I mean watch your back, purple sippin, but a nigga sits so pretty call that motherfucker fine
tell the reaper come and get me
Who s that peekin in my window with a pistol to my, or toking on that semi

The land of no religion, your heroin addiction
for my benjis and my bentley
Strangers make me nervous, lost your motherfucking mind
Nose bloody from that sniffin, he ain t talking now Live, tell the reaper come and get me
Toking on that biscuit till i m no longer existing, pretty nigga rich
now stay in line
For my benjis and my bentley, hit yo children with that smith and

can t survive a thing