A$AP MOB - Gotham City (Lyrics - Paroles)

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A$AP MOB - Gotham City (Lyrics - Paroles)

A$AP MOB - Gotham City (Lyrics - Paroles)
[Hook]
Point em out where he at
Chrome .9 point the mac
Sit him down, in the trap
Four thou for the strap
Big guns go BRAP!
ASAP where it’s at
Real niggas all black
Sip lean so relax
Point em out where he at
Chrome .9 point the mac
Sit him down in the trap
Four thou for the strap
Big guns go BRAP!
ASAP where it’s at
Real niggas all black
Cozy boy so relax

[Verse 1 : ASAP Ferg]
Young Trap Lord ??
Ride or die boy nigga get murked
Pullin out boy he played with the dirt
Layin’ on who ? Sleepin’ on earth
She fell on my ??, she ??
She say she love ?? she ??
See me with a Tech, guns go flur
Bang bang bang ??

She wanting my body
??
Versace ??
But it Yves Saint-Laurent ??
??
And Margella on Rocky
??
??

Fuck bitches that’s on me
Whack bitches move kindly
Last niggas of a dying breed
Yeah I meet myself in the arene
Niggas hear them sirens
When ?? that 9 squeeze
China bitch sip sake
While I chop that ass with that Tommy

[Hook]
Point em out where he at
Chrome .9 point the mac
Sit him down, in the trap
Four thou for the strap
Big guns go BRAP!
ASAP where it’s at
Real niggas all black
Sip lean so relax
Point em out where he at
Chrome .9 point the mac
Sit him down in the trap
Four thou for the strap
Big guns go BRAP!
ASAP where it’s at
Real niggas all black
Cozy boy so relax

[Verse 2 : ASAP Twelvyy]
We all want that Meech money
Go grill nigga speak funny
My eyes open cause the streets hungry
A new Jack fuckin’ G-money
Niggas dead over sneak money
Shit ain’t sweet honey
The streets love me right here is in the peach rugby
I go hard cause the niggas thought the least of me
I’m in the hell yeah that bitch made a beast of me
?? while your bitch make a feast of me
I’m a greedy nigga stuff in my face
Gettin’ money, fuckin’ bitches yeah them stuck in my ways
Bout to turn 23 but I give zero fucks
Niggas wanna sign me tell them niggas zero up
Wussup ?

[Hook]
Point em out where he at
Chrome .9 point the mac
Sit him down, in the trap
Four thou for the strap
Big guns go BRAP!
ASAP where it’s at
Real niggas all black
Sip lean so relax
Point em out where he at
Chrome .9 point the mac
Sit him down in the trap
Four thou for the strap
Big guns go BRAP!
ASAP where it’s at
Real niggas all black
Cozy boy so relax

[Verse 3 : ASAP Nast]
It’s the pistol poppin’ business nigga mind ya own
Expensive taste in guns, shorty’s coppin’ chrome
I’m in love with a chopper doe
Him ‘em, get ‘em, split ‘em
Turn a fuck nigga into a bowl of pasta dog
I’m not at all
A nigga to fuck with
?? hammer
?? biscuit
Musket
??
?? fuck shit
Run shit
?? Nothing ??
?? young niggas run this

[Hook]
Point em out where he at
Chrome .9 point the mac
Sit him down, in the trap
Four thou for the strap
Big guns go BRAP!
ASAP where it’s at
Real niggas all black
Sip lean so relax
Point em out where he at
Chrome .9 point the mac
Sit him down in the trap
Four thou for the strap
Big guns go BRAP!
ASAP where it’s at
Real niggas all black
Cozy boy so relax

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