Bolt

Lyrics

[Verse 1: A$AP Ant] Cookie my blunt in the ash tray Even show love on a bad day Shawty just chill give me MySpace Money it come in a brief case Y-3 my outfit from SoHo Kick around shit like a dojo Prada my jacket no logo Run to the money - Usain Bolt Look at my diamonds, give niggas hope Wearing all white like the damn pope Bought a new gun, came with the scope Run-DMC with the gold rope I cannot fuck with these jealous niggas I cannot fuck with these gold diggas Stacking the cheetohs to pringles I took her to Paris to mingle Look at my outfit, I'm telling the camera man to capture my angles Look at the outfit, I'm telling the camera man to capture my angles So many diamonds, look at my chain they getting tangled Niggas so foul, they copy my style, they stealing the lingo [Outro: Soduh] Ghana, Saudi, Hong Kong, Maui She want a ring Audi She want a ring but I'm outie Ghana, Saudi, Hong Kong, Maui She want a ring Audi Taking this flash my thoughts getting cloudy