A$AP Rocky - France Freestyle lyrics

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A$AP Rocky - France Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] (Harlem) Yeah, yo Yo, yo, yo, uh uh I'm a pretty motherf**er Comin' from Harlem New York City Y'all know I got 'em And I come through and I'm f**in' all the females, in France My shirt say Pigalle, I don't give a f** about the f**in' weed smell But you know I get clothes off retail Yeah we go and I'm sittin' on this sprewell They don't really wanna with my f**in' D-12 a** ? And I got the style, got cash You already know you in the present to the past Goin' too fast, future I'll shoot ya Hit 'em with a Ruger, uh Now we in France, now we in Paris Tell that b**h trick or treat, better smell my feet Give me something good to eat, see her in a weeks n***as know we get it and I'm chillin' in a suite ? and shout out to my peeps And I keep 'bout 10, 5 bad freaks Yeah, my music leak So loud that the sh** get tweak Loud pack, loud pack, tell me where you loud at And you know I got that motherf**in' A$AP tat On a f**in' stomach, tell 'em quit the ruckus I don't give a f**, my n***as in public, thuggin' Pants saggin', what's happenin' Harlem world money making f**ing Manhattan You already know where I come from, n***a You already know what the gun do, n***a You don't really wanna with my whole crew, n***a What you wanna do, what you wanna do, n***a? Got a bad b**h, light skin, fair skin You already know I had it since age 10 And I got a bad b**h from 15 And she gave me a kiss when she was 16, sweet 16 Spit sweet sixteens And I come through something's missing Five chains, gold chains, no diamond in it And I got a big Rove no climbin' in it Range Rover, chains low, then change lanes And I got the same thing, we the chain gang A-Gang, A$AP, what's happenin' Dre, see ya later n***as know I get the paper Never come through, you a hater Motherf**ers wanna see me but I get darker than Vader You outta style walkin' like Luke, I shoot All about the ? Give me the loot, give me the loot Biggie Smalls down to my drawers Tell 'em s** my balls b**hes just be hoarse (Yeah) I don't even have a floor And I made a couple mill, one tour n***as know me, I be comin' to your door with that shimmy shimmy ya Put the pump to ya jaw, uh Motherf**er give it to ya raw Now put the kids all on the floor Little ba*tards, send 'em in a casket And I'm gon' blast it f**ing ratchet, I'm a ba*tard Hit 'em in a motherf**in' ? And I switch ya wig I'm a disrespectful kid Yeah, comin' from the H Uh, say it to yo face, A$AP [Verse 2: A$AP Rocky] Oh, so they say that I'm a a-hole ? about my peso Bad b**hes on my payroll Don't move 'less I say so Hit you with that TEC-9, better step back I'm a Harlem motherf**er and I'm drippin' purple swag Sittin' here in France, yea we in Paris Tell that b**h to kiss my feet she said 'Oh, you so sweet' I said I never go to sleep, get money every week Yesterday I bought a Range, and today I'mma get a Jeep Okay I said my name is Rocky I'm probably in Versace Like whoa Kimosabe And can't nobody stop me Hey mami I'm your papi My sneaks probably ? And now I wear the Jordans But now I'm in Givenchy Okay Rocky what's your name, what's your name, what's your gang? A$AP, A-S-A-P and that sh** don't mean the same as As Soon As Possible, tell me if you logical Make 3 mill off one deal now, 10 mill's what I'm 'bout to do n***as know it's like Mountain Dew, sippin' on that Sizzurp Purple drank I get it, I'm f**in' with the ? That's word to my grands, that's word to my mother You know who I be, that pretty motherf**er

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