[Verse 2: Denzel Curry] Pull up on the block, what’s good?
(Niggas) Try me, wish a nigga would
(Niggas) Try me, hit you with the wood
(Niggas) Misfits, misunderstood
(Niggas) Never been these Hollywood
(Niggas) This goes out to the hood
(Niggas) Police pull up and pop
(Niggas) All they wanna do is drop
(Niggas) Spin a nigga block, we gon’ aim at the top
Capital punishment like we were backed by the government
Boys on my avenue runnin’ shit, wait, wait, wait, hol’ up (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
We made you history, ’cause we rewrote it
Wet up your body, that nigga eroded
Move with emotion, you left with no motion
If it ain’t opps, what the fuck am I smokin’?
[Chorus: PlayThatBoiZay & Denzel Curry, A$AP Rocky]
Smoke that ganja, that’s that loud pack, have yo’ ass smacked (Uh-uh)
Klick-clack, knock your shit back, no more chit-chat (Niggas in the hood)
Grabba leaf, keep a nigga high, I’m cheefing on a spliff
Grab-grabba leaf, keep a nigga high, I’m cheefing on a spliff
Grab-grabba leaf, keep a nigga high, I’m cheefing on a spliff (Uh)
[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
Twenty clips, hollow tips, hit, rip through a nigga bitch hip
Now she got a slip disc, rip
All I hear is “R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P.” shit
Rest in peace, so you know it’s only right I rip this shit here
Nigga, my nigga, lil’ nigga, my nigga
Make it a word, make it a verb
Nigga, lil’ nigga, lil’ nigga, lil’ nigga
(Nigga? Fuck is wrong with you?)
My weird homie rock a blond lace like ’98 Eminem
Him again, nail paint, art–, hell nah, I ain’t feminine
I’m way too gifted, trippin’, I’m feeling conflicted
This lifestyle is way too addictive
Fuck it, get lifted, my boy got a plug on prescriptions
I’m sick without feeling no symptoms
Still ain’t no cure for the sickness
Feel like my sisters look better as strippers
All of my brothers is headed to prison
No love for the sick or the dead or no victims, nigga