A$AP Rock - Jackin' For Beats Freestyle lyrics

rate me

Think about the smarts, words said of wise

Do it like paz and I do it like naz

You got 2 small fries by the size

And I get a gat, 2 times, 2 times rap

Ratatat on your motherfucking back

Niggas know how I do it, asap

Gold chain, bitches give me brain

And I’m insane in the new brain mane

Niggas bring pain and I might make it rain

I’m talking bout bullets I ain’t talking bout change

Oh shit, they whole style changed

They was looking at me, now they don’t rap the same

This is off the tip of the top of the dome

When I’m rapping miles deep

In the back, and you know I’m asaping

Pain sagging, and I come through hop the band wagon

Cause they love how I do it,

I ain’t never been no fagot

And I gotta habit, tat off this habit

That I go and I get lettuce like cabbage

You talk about me, you up in my passing

And I got gliss on, you can call it carriage

You look embarrassed, tell me what your name is

Blat, blat, now a motherfucker fame is

I ain’t change shit, leave you brainless

With this stainless

I’m on the same shit, that gang bang shit

Niggas who I hang with, is my crew

And I do, do the do, what it do

Chilling with Raheem, and I come through, with the high beans

And I’m sitting on that lean, and I got 2 bad bitches

You can call them Siamese,

Niggas know my mean, niggas know the name

Asap and tell them what it is mane

I said flow like the ocean, sour weed poaking

White girls actions, we fucking on second

Henny got me blacking,

Roller bands stunting, billboard fronting

Free clothes for nothing

… plate orange car glowing like a pumpkin

Low behind wheel, bucket as hell

See you hundred horses, do it for the pleasure

Higher than a feather, coke that I measure

Put it on your tongue, it get no better

Flying over dodgers, chilling with the lowers

African soul, black diamonds boy

Got it from the sauce…

I’m a boss, never take a loss

Who shot them, red dot them

If I spot them, Raheem Duvaughn

You can call em Raheem dot them

Cause he hit them with the beam not mean

Sitting on the top, looking at the top

Of the throne, better watch it,

Keep your hand out my pocket

… so I bless you, and I got a new flow

You could call it special

And I might hit you with the tec tec 2

And I got a bad bitch, who I should have text to

Niggas know my name, heavy rocky

And I’m flacko maine, so call me papi

And Versace, … I’m a fly nigga, gq watch me

…and I did it in shows,

And I’m a fly nigga, might step out in a row

Niggas know how I come through…

Big and I see y’all on … I’m on MTV

Cause I’m sucker free,

And you know your bad bitch she be sucking me

Nigga, wassup.