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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
A$AP Rocky
A$AP Rocky
Stimme und Gesang
Moby
Moby
Stimme und Gesang
T.I.
T.I.
Stimme und Gesang
Kid Cudi
Kid Cudi
Stimme und Gesang
Khloe Anna
Khloe Anna
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Rakim Mayers
Rakim Mayers
Songwriter:in
Hector Delgado
Hector Delgado
Komponist:in
Chloe Danquah
Chloe Danquah
Songwriter:in
Jordan Xavier Garrett
Jordan Xavier Garrett
Songwriter:in
Richard Melville Hall
Richard Melville Hall
Songwriter:in
Scott Mescudi
Scott Mescudi
Songwriter:in
Clifford Harris
Clifford Harris
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Hector Delgado
Hector Delgado
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Lord Flacko
Lord Flacko
Produzent:in
Jordie X
Jordie X
Produzent:in
Sam Houselander
Sam Houselander
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Barry McCready
Barry McCready
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Tatsuya Sato
Tatsuya Sato
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

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Gang, gang They tryna front on the gang They gon' remember my name Ayy, anybody ever took the time to ask Rocky what A$AP mean to him? Well if so, he'll probably tell you, "Always Striving and Prospering" A$AP, partner, free my nigga Cap R.I.P. Big Phil, R.I.P. A$AP Yams Ya dig? (Gang!) Come fuck with the Mob, shout out to the Lords and the Gods In love with my bitch 'cause she bi My ice like the stars, I tell that bitch, "Cover your eyes" 'Cause fuckin' with me, you go blind She losin' her mind, we kiss to Frank Ocean and Blonde Convincin' my bitch to go blonde Was born in the dark, I kill you, you open my blinds On Yams and that's word to my moms Margiela Madman with cases I'm still tryna beat A bunch of shit from a long time ago The bigger they are, the harder they fall Like dominos, nigga, Geronimos When it's my time to go, adiós, vámonos Flacko no Dominicano but eat the tostones with plátanos Dealing with life and it's highs and lows I'm just pimpin' like I'm supposed I guess it's called livin', shit, I suppose I'm on my live alone, die VLONE Ain't talkin' 'bout spending or buyin' clothes I'm 'bout my business but I'm alone I still had the vision when I was broke Fuckin' on bitches and foreign hoes Flyin' out womens to boring shows I pray to God I don't overdose I put A$AP on my tat (woo) I put New York on the map (woo) I put the gang on the flames (woo) They gon' remember the name They robbin' boys for the chains (woo) I got Goyard by the sack (woo) I got the boof by the pack (woo) I fucked your boo on 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 I'm free as a bird, I wanted this shit my whole life But had all this stress on my mind Until I realized, things pan out when it's right In the meantime I'ma grind I think of them days when I was so young on my plight Party and bullshit and play Was up in the city, the one that's surrounded by lights Wanted to burn it away Get out of his lane, got no time, don't need no advice Except for my momma Ride for my daughter, she's all I need She got her father, as I grow Hell yeah, I did it, I'm on a roll Thought I'd be up with my nigga, no I'm just gettin' warmed up, let's start the show I'm schoolin' these niggas, so in the zone, and I'm rigged to blow A$AP and Cud Life forever though And I'm flossin' and bossin' these silly hoes Learned the codes, serve up the magic for all of those Kids that ain't had someone on they own Hang on the words, you each have your song Grab on and hold on, won't steer you wrong Sing along, sing along, hmm I put A$AP on my tat (woo) I put New York on the map (woo) I put the gang on the flames (woo) They gon' remember the name They robbin' boys for the chains (woo) I got Goyard by the sack (woo) I got the boof by the pack (woo) I fucked your boo on her back (woo) 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! Gang (gang) They tryna front on the gang, they gon' remember my name (truth somehow) Gang, gang (but never truly lied at all, then and now) They tryna front on the gang (truth somehow) Gang, A$AP boys come with the flame (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 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 I wake, its 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): Richard Melville Hall, Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi, Clifford Joseph Harris, Rakim Mayers, Chloe Anna Danquah, Jordan Garrett, Hector Delagado Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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