Lost and Found Freestyle 2019

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A$AP Rocky, ****

Pretty Flacko, ****

A$AP shit, ****

I just want my credit like I'm Soulja

Camo like Rambo, big Draco cross the shoulder

I'm fine tuned on iTunes if you shuffle

Test the boiler suits like I came to tune your motor

Motherfuck a mumble rapper, I'd rather be a mogul

Million dollar market deals closing on my mobile

Keep the grass cut, got a phobia for cobra

Usually low key, fuck the world when I'm vulgar

Man, I used to listen to that **** when I was younger

Found out he's a poser when I got a lil' older

My bitch used to model for the Vogue but she older

A true centerfold sit around watching poker

No buns in the oven or babies in the stroller

Just guns in the cupboard and some ladies coming over

See I'm a pretty boy, manicures with the rollers

And Babushkas on our heads like grandmothers in the Romans

Some women throw me bras, some women throw me roses

Might even flash a titty while she on a ****'s shoulders

They going crazy at my shows, she pass out if I noticed her

Yeah, we in the building till this shit is for foreclosure

Yeah, we not the same, I ain't tryna play it like a lame ****

Switch up game, switch the feat, like the track is plain

Ayo

Bitch, I called you an Uber and that's the only way I'm giving you payback

My shit nasty like that one **** from A$AP

Been ill since I was twelve, was Rocky, but ain't it swell

Now say "Tyler," watch these motherfuckers start ringing bells, 'cause (Ding dong)

I spit fire when shit cold, this shit so mean, nice rocks and I get stones

The shit so clean and bright bold, the gold got a great hold, all these Lucky Charms like a thick bowl

The diamonds are appraised, yeah

Y'all go to Avianne and y'all get a lease in that bitch

My earlobes got them yellow boogers like I sneezed in that bitch

The 808s is dried, you need to put some grease in that bitch

And let it sit, ****

Fuck what you heard, and fuck rap, I make a living off that four letter word

One stop shop, ****, just to sell them shoes

The profit margin looking higher than them airplane views

Y'all getting fucked in your deals, and they share that lube

I push the cum-colored Bimmer and the inside blue

I push an Elon too, and a 675

The long tail, like the mane that's on A$AP Lou

Whips, whips, whips, whips, Kunta started a fight

The 720 ordered and I still gon' ride me a bike

But don't following yours, Ville behind me in sight

My **** strictly like nines like young Mike and his type

Rip, you better zip that lip and zip up quick

And shit, he probably sucked my dick then kissed his bitch

There's two sides to each coin, I call heads

Been counting so much goddamn coin my palm read

I spend it on some books and some diamonds, I shed light

And them hoes shine just like the top of a bald head, ****