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[feat. A$AP Ferg] [Verse 1: Bodega Bamz] I used to stand on the corner but [?] I told these bitches we Kings like [?] wet floor So now I live by the sour, keep the Techs at my door Back in Two-Thousand-Uno we catching [?] for sure Mercedes CL [?] make your wife be my misses Get a cigaret & condom after cleaning my dishes I said "Mi nombre es Bodega" she said "I know like the stars" I said "I rap like Toronto" she told me "Start up a tour" I use the ki's to get money now I'm kickin' down doors A drug dealing Robin Hood, my Civic touching the floor Your bitch ridin' my stick, so how she blew my exhaust [?] I made it flip like '96 Olympics diamonds & golds Congrats to the fools that said I will not make it Never get a shot so Papi had to take it Many way might end I was patiently waiting Listening to Cam, Big L, [?] A$AP Mob [?] nation Run New-York, who the fuck is you racing [?] Never stay stagnant, beggin' for a [?] [?] [Hook x4: A$AP Ferg] SongtexteYoung trap Lords, ridin' in the streets Young double F and they playin' with heat [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] Let 'em up, take 'em down Two bad bitch is [?] my crown Sippin [?] make a nigga [?] [?] You know me, Young Trap Lord Wear gold teeth you can't afford Margiela so fuck the floor [?] [?] when he hit that four [?] Won't let up when I pick that chrome I can see his chromosome [?] inside of your home And a couple of [?] and your body got swolled With couple of bucks coming out of [?] Nigga who did it [?] Nobody done know [Hook x4] Aus Songtexte Mania