Trilla (Explicit) - A$AP Rocky/A$AP Nast/A$AP Twelvyy

Lyrics by：Rakim Mayers

Composed by：Rakim Mayers

Pass the mothafuckin' swisher pour some mothafuckin' liquor

For my mothafuckin' n***as who ain't wit us keep it trilla'

My gold teeth my french braids getting throwed since 10th grade

Wealth is in the mind not the

Pocket if that's the case then I been paid

Herringbone chain my gold frames my Cartiers you small change

You b***h made I'm old school like gem stars and switchblades

I spit game I get paid a pimp game

I be I be that pretty

Motherf**ker A A P is just my nickname

I'm comin' down when I'm tippin' on them 4's

'Cause we shittin' on these

Shittin' on these n***as and these h**s

'Cause that purp s**t I sip

Up your b***h chose you slipped up

I get get my d**k licked I'm draped out drip dripped up

Top of the top of the line all

On my grind purple be easin' my mind

We runnin' we runnin' we gunnin'

We gunnin' we're gonna hit one at a time time

Them bad b***hes blow kisses by my earlobe

A weirdo but I'm real though

All these boppers wanna bop 'em n***as wanna jock 'em

Not a red light or a city cop that can stop 'em

Going broke is not an option always on that cash flow

She used to call me asshole now she drop that a*s low

F**k it man I'm past d**e sour diesel slash coke

AAP we the last hope f**k it this my fast flow

I slow it down I pick it

Up blue jeans I rip 'em up

That's swag b***h you mad

B***h see you in my past b***h

I'm headed to the future Twelvyy ain't no loser

Mixing up that syrup call it Punky Brewster

I'm slurring wussup don't tell me to shut up

I ain't tryna start s**t

But man I'm really f**ked up

I lucked up I see it as a come up

I'm on my job man I see you when the sun's up

Huh young n***as run everything

AAP to the top and these b***hes love everything

God bless America my flow is scarier

Style wild like my n***a Common after Erykah

Your b***h I'm in bed with her head so good

Make a n***a feel good to the point I wanna marry her

But I be on my pimping

S**t check out my limp and s**t

I be getting money getting money can you dig it b***h

Hoes get on my pimping ship all aboard all aboard

East coast mothafuckas making all the noise all the noise

I know you n***as heard of us Raf Simon murderers

Fashion killa' word to Bigga Bars I never heard of ya

Still sipping candy painted whips is what I'm sitting in

Kitchen chemist whipping up that s**t that get these b***hes in

New York Nasty flow that's

A little bit of crack mixed in with a fifth of Hen

Businessman middle finger to your f**king business man

Great adventure s**t rollercoasting take a flick of this

Motion picture s**t b***h I grind like a skater do

Always strive and prosper rock what level we gon' take it to