Yellow Dragon Fruit

Lyrics

[Intro] What? [Chorus: A$AP ANT] Diamonds in watch Macarena, it's dancing Look at my chain, that shit cold like the Aspens He dissing last week, and we caught that boy lackin' Run with the rock like I'm Darren McFadden Overseas bitch and she dripping in Prada Like Peyton Manning I throw in the pocket Fifties and hundreds, man, I don't do wallets I wanted to fuck her, but bitch got some mileage [Verse 1: A$AP ANT] I cop an Audi, that bitch had no mileage Cartier frames, do not just wear glasses Leather boy did it, we go get the casket I got a Rollie but I need the Patek He got a gun but he not gonna blast it I cannot chill, I heard that boy ratted Ass so fat, I clapped it I'm rockin' the Jordans but I'm switching to Dior I need the Benz off the showroom floor Sippin' the lean, that shit sweat out my pores I did it myself and I made my own tour Lobster and pasta, I eat like a mobsta Wayne, Big's, I'm the top shotta, playing my role, I win an Oscar All about Benjamins, I need the dollars All about Benjamins, I need the dollars [Verse 2: Zombie Juice] That nigga a turncoat That bitch gave me good throat Smoking that good dope Clase Azul, bring another bottle And she ain't thick, seen a women she a model Acid on tongue now, trippy like Jimmy Addie on sight with the beam like he 50 Eliantte certify my shit clean though Flatbush Ave, on the block with real Ninos Had them thangs in my socks since a teen, though Drop out, never copped out Never snitched real, where's the drought at? Internet hater, you need an outlet I been to Japan and made a big flex Bape and the tee sold out in seconds [?] Kick, push, and flip the weight, Marino Infiltrate the game, set the stakes Remember we had less to stay Gold bottles like yesterday You better check on my resume (What?) You better check on my resume [Chorus: A$AP ANT] Diamonds in watch Macarena, it's dancing Look at my chain, that shit cold like the Aspens He dissing last week, and we caught that boy lackin' Run with the rock like I'm Darren McFadden Overseas bitch and she dripping in Prada Like Peyton Manning I throw in the pocket Fifties and hundreds, man, I don't do wallets I wanted to fuck her, but bitch got some mileage