D'Lorin - A.S.A.P lyrics

rate me

ft. CyHi The Prynce

Hey look I don’t wanna murder, but I kill

No witness, Biggy said it best get the money

Feel stupendous, spend it fuck paying pension money

Ambition’s my flow, great

Like Britney commission, Bobby Brown

I’m the newest addition, fucking bitches and crushing beats

Demolition

Different, I see me at the top nigga premonition

I ain’t the first to do it, but George ain’t worth shit

I grind hard skateboard, by ...straight up like a perm kid

I’m killing you in here, on my big worm shit

Put them in the ground like a turn to feeling foggy

Call me Kermit the colonel

These niggas got bitches in they blood they booze purple

We further, we say it’s sposed to be your blood

But his shirt blue

I don’t gang bang, I’m strictly, chasing the cheese

Like Mikey, Disney

Ripley’s, believe it or not, the flow giving niggas reason to stop

We ain’t had shit nigga, we as given nothing

Nothing comes between, me, me, myself and my money

Money always on my mind, bitches always on my dick

Dick stay hard for the money cause these bitches ain’t shit

I can’t understand why they hate me

Don’t know why they hate me

But if I was you, I’d hate on me too x 2

I put this on Jehova’s name, my flow sweet

But I’m on sugar coated thang

Royal flush, this ain’t a poker game

I’m not a local lane, living off a dope and cane

Way before the fame, I used to know this pain

Was my best friend, I stayed next door to shame

And misery lived on the street

Death’s around the corner so you better torch your flame

I dropped out of school, started smoking jane

Didn’t have a car to drive, so I rode the train

Could never save a hoe, all of the Louise Lanes

Cause after they get the dick, they seem to go insane

Stand up and bust a nut on her ass

Now look at what I overcame

Cause I used to move bags like the man below the plane

If I want a Spanish bitch nigga, I’ll just go to Spain

We ain’t had shit nigga, we as given nothing

Nothing comes between, me, me, myself and my money

Money always on my mind, bitches always on my dick

Dick stay hard for the money cause these bitches ain’t shit

I can’t understand why they hate me

Don’t know why they hate me

But if I was you, I’d hate on me too x 2

The flow sick, is gonna have y’all nauseous

Take caution, be cautious, because if

If she be gorgeous, her last name be ... on th Forbes list

I’m all about my dough, that money be important

I will escort and exploit them

Expose and export them,

Skin them like a gator and sport them

The boy killing shit like abortion

These nigga let the cookie tell them fortune

When they playing to be fortunate

But me, I’m a monster by how I got it

I’m like an angel to your ears, but the flow demonic

Gas so hard, the Christians can’t knock it nigga

I’m so out of pocket, dead people in my pocket

Pistol cock popping dropping you off

At the city morgue man and take your mom

To identify that bloody corpse

We got dough but we gonna need plenty more

A rap money like my niggas at the corner store

We ain’t had shit nigga, we as given nothing

Nothing comes between, me, me, myself and my money

Money always on my mind, bitches always on my dick

Dick stay hard for the money cause these bitches ain’t shit

I can’t understand why they hate me

Don’t know why they hate me

But if I was you, I’d hate on me too x 2