Lost and Found Freestyle 2019 - A$AP Rocky/Tyler, The Creator/Nigo

Lyrics by：Rakim Mayers/Tyler Okonma/Willie James Clarke/Bernard James Freeman/Clifford Harris/Clinton Mansell/Clarence Reid/Stayve Thomas/Leroy Williams/Sammie Norris/Donnell Price/Micah LeVar Troy/Chad Hugo/Pharrell Williams

Composed by：Rakim Mayers/Tyler Okonma/Willie James Clarke/Bernard James Freeman/Clifford Harris/Clinton Mansell/Clarence Reid/Stayve Thomas/Leroy Williams/Sammie Norris/Donnell Price/Micah LeVar Troy/Chad Hugo/Pharrell Williams

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AAP Rocky n***a

Pretty Flacko n***a

AAP s**t n***a

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 boy like I came to tune your motor

Motherf**ker mumble rapper I'd rather be a mogul

Million dollar market deals closin' on my mobile

Keep the grass cut got a phobia for cobra

You should low-key f**k the world when I'm vulgar

Man I used to listen to that n***a when I was younger

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

My b***h used to model for the Vogue but she older

A truce and a foe sittin' 'round watchin' poker

No buns in the oven or babies in the stroller

Just guns in the cupboard and some ladies comin' over

See I'm a pretty boy manicures with the rollers

And babushkas on the head like grandmothers and the Roman

Some women throw me bras some women throw me roses

Might even flash a titty while she on a n***a shoulders

They goin' crazy at my shows she passed out if I noticed her

Yeah we in the buildin' 'til the s**t is forced for closure

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

Switch a gang switch the beat like the track that's playin'

That's playin'

Ayo

Woo woo

B***h I called you a Uber and that's the only way I'm giving you payback

Yeah

My s**t nasty like that one n***a from AAP

Been ill since I was twelve was Rocky but ended swell

Now say Tyler watch these motherf**kers start ringing bells

Ding-dong

'Cause I spit fire and s**t cold

This s**t so mean nice rocks and I get stones

This s**t so clean and bright bold

Yeah

The gold got a grip hold

All these Lucky Charms like a thick bowl

The diamonds all appraised

N***a

Yeah

Y'all go to Avianne and y'all get a lease in that b***h

My earlobes got them yellow boogers like I sneezed in that b***h

Achoo

Your 808s is dry you need to put some grease in that b***h

And let it sit n***a

F**k what you heard

And f**k rap I make a living off that 4-letter word

GOLF

One-stop shop n***a just to sell them shoes

The profit margins lookin' higher than them airplane views

Y'all getting f**ked in your deals and they share that lube

I push the cum-colored Beamer and the inside blue

Skrrrt

I push an Elon too and the 675

The long tail like the mane that's on AAP Lou

Whips whips whips whips Kunta started a fight

The 720 ordered and I still go ride me a bike

But don't follow in yours

Nah

Vill behind me in sight

Yeah

My n***as strictly like 9s like young Mike and his type

Pew-pew

Rip you better zip that lip and zip up quick

And s**t he'd probably suck my d**k and kiss his b***h

Mwah

It's two sides to each coin I call heads

Heads

Been countin' so much godd**n coin my palm red

Uh

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

And them h*es shine just like the top of a bald head n***a

Hahahahahaha yeah