A$AP Forever Songtext
von A$AP Rocky feat. Moby, T.I. & Kid Cudi
A$AP Forever Songtext
Gang, gang, gang
They talkin′ down on my name
Don't let ′em run off with the name
Man, I just run with the gang
A$AP boys came with the flame
Gang, gang, they talkin' down on the gang
They wanna rep with the name
But this ain't no regular name
Gang, gang, they tryna run with the name
I might pull up with three K
But I do not fuck with no Klan
Gang, gang, them boys not flexin′ the same
I′m done with adjustin' to fame
Pull up on your set, leave a stain
Gang, gang, I tell her come fuck with the gang
I tell ′em don't fuck with the gang
It′s time to fuck up the whole game
Come fuck with the Mob, shout out to the Lords and the Gods
In love with my bitch 'cause she bi
My ice like the stars, I tell that bitch, "Cover your eyes
′Cause smoking with me, you go blind"
She losin' her mind, we kiss to Frank Ocean and Blonde
Convincin' my bitch to go blonde
Was born in the dark, I can′t even open my blinds
On Yams and that′s word to my mom
Margiela Madman with cases I'm still tryna beat
A bunch of shit from a long time ago
The bigger they are, the harder they fall
Like dominos, nigga, Geronimos
When it′s my time to go, adiós, vámonos
Flacko no Dominicano but eat the tostones with plátanos
Dealing with life and it's highs and lows
I′m just livin' like I′m supposed
I guess it's called livin', shit I suppose
I′m on my live alone, die VLONE
Ain′t talkin' ′bout spending or buyin' clothes
I′m 'bout my business but I′m alone
I still had the vision when I was broke
Fuckin' on bitches and foreign hoes
Flyin' out womens to boring shows
I pray to God I don′t overdose
I put A$AP on my tat
I put New York on the map
I put the gang on the flames
They gon′ remember the name
They robbin' boys for the chain
I got Goyard by the sack
I got the boof by the pack
I fucked your boo in her back
Gang, gang, them boys not flexing the same
I′m done with adjusting to fame
Pull up on your set, leave a stain
Gang, gang, I tell her come fuck with the gang
I tell 'em don′t fuck with the gang
It's time to fuck up the whole game
(Game, game, game, game)
Gang, gang
They tryna front on the gang
They gon′ remember my name
Gang, gang
They tryna front on the gang
Gang, A$AP boys come with the flame
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now (in my dreams, I'm dying all the time)
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now (then I wake, it's kaleidoscopic mind)
But never truly lied at all
But never truly lied at all, then and now (I never meant to hurt you)
Then and now (I never meant to lie)
They talkin′ down on my name
Don't let ′em run off with the name
Man, I just run with the gang
A$AP boys came with the flame
Gang, gang, they talkin' down on the gang
They wanna rep with the name
But this ain't no regular name
Gang, gang, they tryna run with the name
I might pull up with three K
But I do not fuck with no Klan
Gang, gang, them boys not flexin′ the same
I′m done with adjustin' to fame
Pull up on your set, leave a stain
Gang, gang, I tell her come fuck with the gang
I tell ′em don't fuck with the gang
It′s time to fuck up the whole game
Come fuck with the Mob, shout out to the Lords and the Gods
In love with my bitch 'cause she bi
My ice like the stars, I tell that bitch, "Cover your eyes
′Cause smoking with me, you go blind"
She losin' her mind, we kiss to Frank Ocean and Blonde
Convincin' my bitch to go blonde
Was born in the dark, I can′t even open my blinds
On Yams and that′s word to my mom
Margiela Madman with cases I'm still tryna beat
A bunch of shit from a long time ago
The bigger they are, the harder they fall
Like dominos, nigga, Geronimos
When it′s my time to go, adiós, vámonos
Flacko no Dominicano but eat the tostones with plátanos
Dealing with life and it's highs and lows
I′m just livin' like I′m supposed
I guess it's called livin', shit I suppose
I′m on my live alone, die VLONE
Ain′t talkin' ′bout spending or buyin' clothes
I′m 'bout my business but I′m alone
I still had the vision when I was broke
Fuckin' on bitches and foreign hoes
Flyin' out womens to boring shows
I pray to God I don′t overdose
I put A$AP on my tat
I put New York on the map
I put the gang on the flames
They gon′ remember the name
They robbin' boys for the chain
I got Goyard by the sack
I got the boof by the pack
I fucked your boo in her back
Gang, gang, them boys not flexing the same
I′m done with adjusting to fame
Pull up on your set, leave a stain
Gang, gang, I tell her come fuck with the gang
I tell 'em don′t fuck with the gang
It's time to fuck up the whole game
(Game, game, game, game)
Gang, gang
They tryna front on the gang
They gon′ remember my name
Gang, gang
They tryna front on the gang
Gang, A$AP boys come with the flame
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now (in my dreams, I'm dying all the time)
True to truth somehow
But never truly lied at all, then and now (then I wake, it's kaleidoscopic mind)
But never truly lied at all
But never truly lied at all, then and now (I never meant to hurt you)
Then and now (I never meant to lie)
Writer(s): Rakim Mayers, Richard Melville Hall, Clifford Harris, Scott Mescudi, Jordan Xavier Garrett, Hector Delgado, Chloe Danquah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com