Reynolds Lyrics - Asap Ferg

[Verse 1: ASAP Ferg] 

The last time I smoked 

I think it was about a pound 

I thought Lou laced my weed 

I was about to pan them out 

He told me quietly, nigga you was on the loud 

I was running 'round the room, Rocky tried sat me down 

Went to Club with, and I seen Busta Rhymes with the red neck 

And He looking at me like, nigga you sniffed a line 

You heard this before 

You probably would have lost your mind 

But I had to change my lines 

Cause TT they're like my rhymes 

Everybody always giving prays to the team 

When All my niggas do is get fly and sip lean 

Niggas think we're stupid, with all these designer things 

We walk in Hilfigers office and hear that ching-ching 

We get paid from Tommy the rest of y'all niggas silly 

And walk in office meetings with camoflauge and a philly 

And only get brain from the bitches that know the dilly 

She rocked the mic and killed lipsync like Milly Vanilli 

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[Verse 2: ASAP Ferg] 

Being broke be the best thing that happened to me 

It give me hunger pain, something strange happened to me 

It fills my brain up with things so imaginary 

Then I start to spit flames with vocabulary 

My momma thought I wouldn't make it with this rapping shit 

Lint in my pockets and I still ain't ask for shit 

Dreams of traveling the world so lav-er-ish 

Fuck a couple bitches that be fucking with them tab-a-lets 

Lean sip' fabrics, you nigga is average 

I'm about a motherfucking buck like Maverick 

Fucking hoes in palaces, posing for the cameras 

Feds scream; Lord, like a motherfucking catholic 

Hoes trying to snap a pic, while a nigga tappin' it 

Bitches love my words, on stage they try to grab my dick 

I'm the best when it comes to this rapping shit 

I eat a nigga sleeping like bed bugs in mattresses 

Still up in the hood with them stragglers 

Fourty calibers if a nigga talking blasphemous 

Young trap lord, I'm going back to Nazereth 

Lean got me slurring like I got Ty Nast's lisp 

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[Verse 3: Danny Brown] 

Excellent weekends are with kinky whores 

Flow like meteor, your mediocre retard 

Put you in the ER, no CPR to bring you back 

When I pull out this ego, [?] 

Place a blunt of sour, now I'm higher than an seagull 

Never ever pass unless you're on of my amigos 

Bout to have a trio, call that shit a sequel 

Me fucking these whores, we listening to Beanie Sigel 

Ain't no way you're equal, nigga why you hating 

Its over for 30 seconds like gang initiation 

Sometimes between them like an abbreviation 

Put his ass to sleep like sedation 

I done came up from dinner bowl and cereal 

To bitches want the pipe like a house of payne video 

So Ferginstine tell them get up on there grind 

When that A$AP drop bring it back home for Brown