Sunday Night Lights

Lyrics
[Intro] (A Lau on the beat) (AR, AR, AR) [Verse 1: A$AP ANT] Uh, what? Cookin' the crack in the kitchen Stashin the guns in the attic We keep the guns in the cabinet Run up on Infantry, shit can get tragic Marble floors in the house livin' lavish I want the money, not tryin' to go back [?] I'm in New York with the penthouse view Ridin' through Soho, I swerve in the coupe Stop at the Prada store everything new My cup be pink, Dragon Ball Buu She likin my style, and she lovin' my [?] I stole yo bitch, I don't mean to be rude Sippin' the lean, I don't know that I snooze [?] Sold out thе shows, closed curtains I'm in the Bentlеy I'm swervin' I bought my bitch a big Birkin Haters get shot they be lurkin Sold out the shows, closed curtains I'm in the Bentley I'm swervin' I bought my bitch a big Birkin Haters get shot they be lurkin [Verse 2: Baby 9eno] Pull up a make you a purchase Big ass Glock gon fuck up the surface I be fresh so clean no detergent Leave your shoes at the door cuz my carpet is Persian Fuck on that bitch like a virgin Gettin' top from the bitch then I'm done with her service AR I pull back the curtains These niggas be hatin', they pockets be hurtin' [?] in the attic I'm in Las Vegas kickbacked with a baddie Flippin' the work like a patty I keep a dog like I'm Scooby with Shaggy Run up a bag, I might cop me a AP I'm paid in full like AZ Run with the rock like I'm JAY-Z All of these bitches act like they want rape me [Bridge: A$AP Ant] Uh, what? Cookin' the crack in the kitchen Stashin' the guns in the attic We keep the guns in the cabinet Run up on Infantry, shit can get tragic Marble floors in the house livin' lavish I want the money, not tryin' to go back
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Credits
- Writers
- Baby 9eno
- A$AP ANT