A$AP Rocky - I Really Mean It Goblin/ Yonkers Freestyle lyrics

London town, I came to shut it down I'm the king of the underground they call me A$AP Rocky baby Let's do it! Oh we 'bout to spit for real I be that trill kid, that pretty mother f**a you know Worry about who hot, talk about who hotter Harlem globetrotter, his shirt stay Margia Black harry potter, couldn't get with me like your father Green coop looking like guava Couldn't get with me, look its Spike Lee on the scene And I'm balling out of my league Camoflauge on cause I came up fly guys So I do dirty money, hand sanitize fries What's that you eating? Throw some salt on it You know they like pigs throw the pork on it And I see them in the road throw a fork on it And I, rest in peace throw the corpse on it I can floss on it word to ? And I stick them in the gutter and I get at your lil brother Never start a ? coming at your mother And you know me and A$AP we gon' just ride for each other What's up? Like a goblin, tell them keep slobbin' on my knobbin' I don't give a damn because I'm mobbin' With my crew came down to London town, shut it down Give me the crown I got the sound, whatever I come through with the lever and I hit you with the mother effer ? And you know I'm like a marksman with the Glock 10 and I put it to your cartman And I bring it to your door, give it to you raw ODB, shimmy shimmy shimmy ya ooh! And my hat say "calm the f down" Came to London town, came to shut it down This is off of the tippity top and the dome and I'm comin' Im creamin' and n***as know that I singin it and I come through in it Got these n***as singing it oh! No curses on the verses whats worse? Put them in the hurst, bad b**h red skirt You know that she flirt, I'm smoking on that purp And I like that purple drank, I would put you in the dirt Never talk never chirp, use a bird Don't want it with me kick them chickens to the curb Girls got nerve and the fiends got served And you know the D's on me cause the D's got served, word? Ok This is off of the top and A$AP Rocky came off of the block Bandana around my neck, money signs on the grinding You already know Harlem world we shining I day dream pretty women out in Beijing Paris say ling hop up in the saline I chase dreams, man white but the face green Same thing everyday, everything green F my reply, ? through the statements Help me with my statements, I was saving in my savings From a three bedroom shack I was raised in, the condos out in Jersey full of J. West paintings Talk to the boy how you talk the lord, talk to these broads how I talk to my dog ? plates, Margiella rugs, my boys make smores out you marshmallow thugs Hop up out of first cla**, hop into that E-Cla** Cut raw cut school I ain't ever see cla** If so I was cutting in my n***a Steve's cla** School of hard knocks graduated with a G Pa** G Code, Street Code, Fake n***as, cheat codes n***as trying to turn fake sh** green cheap gold I don't know how they do it for the freak shows But I ain't gonna be smoked, so we toast A$AP, A$AP Yo we could do this all day alright? Yo I could do it all day I could keep going man Let me know whats up Keep doing your thing! Yo I'm on to the next-ist, you looking at the bestest Married to the game treat you n***as like my step-kids Pull up in the Porsche, n***as feel nausea Didn't write the rules but my status like the author Just crashed the Range, so I pulled the Bent out Probably getting brains, chilling in my penthouse Slackin' on your mackin' and I'm bout to lay my pimp down Christian Louis Vuitton red bottoms come in mens now On to the next one, skinny jeans fitted Pull up to these shows and these hoes know to get in Said they like my fitted clothes down to my split ends Little do she know I got a big ego On the next and gotta order a protection k**in' feelin' all these records so my charges is molesting And a**ault with deadly weapons so these rappers feeling threatened They the hip hop patron, I'm a hip hop felon