A$aP (feat. 2Real2Switch) Video (MV)

Bein' down on my ass, yeah it surely was a shame
I lost my lil brother & I ain't ever been the same
When you hop up in this shit just watch how you approach the game
Never cared about no views I do this shit to heal my pain
How you claimin' that you solid? Then you went & crossed the gang
Couldn't even believe that paperwork when I had seen yo f*ckin' name
Gotta few scam methods, Wells Fargo or the Chase
I was losin' for a minute, now im winnin' in that race
They got you wit' that shit, I bottled up & let it sit
You the one who taught me how to turn a zip into a brick
All I do is press a button me & Snowey get you hit
When I'm talkin' bout some hit, he up the blick you gettin lit
Get to coughin' up that shit or you get shot up in yo shit
Snowey indecisive, he gone sell a brick or hit some licks
Movin' like the Taliban, switches on these dirty sticks
Can't even lie when they had hit you wit' that shit it made me sick
I'm still a underdog but I been creepin' up on niggas
I been only goin' up for real, don't think I'll reach a limit
I don't waste my time wit' words so when I speak I'm preachin' nigga
How the f*ck I give you all my game & you still leechin' nigga?
Two my homies fightin' in a cell im screamin' free them niggas
Bro a felon, why the f*ck he gotta duck to keep it wit' em?
I got thirty for a nigga melon, catch em leave it in em
You talk on my nigga Aaron, yo ass gone be speakin' wit em
Ain't talked to bro in like a year, don't think that I'll forget you
I'm knowin' you was f*cked up, I won't ever go against you
Talkin' how we'd f*ck the game up I'm just mad that we ain't get to
Had me rappin' to you on the phone, that shit I really meant too
We was tryna line a nigga, do em like a stencil
Only me & you had knew that shit that we had really went through
I really just be gettin' high wit' nobody to vent to
Why you askin' me what's wrong? I miss my nigga that's the issue
Lost my OG now my homies, I just can't accept that fact
If you seen a glimpse of shit I been through you wouldn't stay in tact
I was kinda doin' good but I just feel it comin' back
What you know bout bein' 16 focused tryna run a trap
I told bro to throw some plays, at first I swore that I would catch
I don't think bout it too much for real I know this shit a test
I think bout my last hoe when I'm high I feel it's some attached
I be starin' at my phone just hopin' ima get a text
Feel like I love the hoe, she loved me when I couldn't love myself
We ain't even talkin' no more that's the worst pain that I felt
I can't really f*ck wit' niggas who be out here for they self
If you said you good without me why you askin' for my help?
Think I needa kick the cup because it's f*ckin' up my health
But it's like soon as I crack the seal then all my feelings melt
For a while I was shootin' for a minute I had dealt
I gotta get up out the streets, they tryna strip me for my belt
Nevermind, I ain't sittin' out this shit that I signed up to do
Homie got some pape & then fell back I'm like wassup wit' you?
Niggas think we sittin' round this bitch just gettin' comfortable
Said you ain't gone be down bad on yo dick just cause I f*ck wit' you