Asap Rocky - Back In This Shit Lyrics

[Intro]
CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
She want a good looking guy on some fashion week shit
I was rolling with my five, Michael Jackson and shit (Hee-hee)
Made some millions on some movies and some rapping and shit
I was gone for a while now i'm back in this shit

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
Me and my bitch, we be matching and shit
And them girls spread lies, they imagining shit
Little hoe get out of line, nigga scrapping and shit
Don't put my hands on a lady but i slap me a bitch (nigga)
I ain't tied up, i'd rather cut ties when they loose
Shoes shine, boots tight, mob ties too
Well connected, follow suit, got ties like a suit
Got tired of my tires like your momma in a tube
Had every answer way before i even knew the truth
Used to smoke the reggie way before i blew the booth
She jumped to loops and hula hoops for me was screaming "Hoody Hoo"
And the hooters who could hook and who gon' shoot?
Nigga fuck you and your hooker, fuck your crew and fuck you too

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Questions, "What you saying?", "What you saying?"
"What you heard?" and "What you heard?"
Used to post up on the curb, on the green box
Brother locked up for trios and the green dot out the green dot
Baby Glock came with a green dot (ay)
I don't get these rappers on 'em [?] with the same thot
[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
She want a good looking guy on some fashion week shit
I was rolling with my five, Michael Jackson and shit (Hee-hee)
Made some millions on some movies and some rapping and shit
I was gone for a while now i'm back in this shit

[Verse 3: Lil Yachty & BlocBoy JB]
Momma see me on TV, say "baby you crushing it"
Cops pull up, gang take the work and they flushing it
Got a gang of freaky hoes they see dick and they sucking it
Keep a chop by my side all the time like im stuck with it (Hold on)
Riding 'round town with le flacko the maniac
New face talking 'bout "remember from way back?" (Way back)
This bitch got the best [?] call her brainiac (Brainiac)
White bitch housewife call her Kim Zolciak

[Verse 4: BlocBoy JB]
We gon' pull a move
We was hittin' licks while y'all was doing work at school (Huh, that's on my mama)
Say the wrong thing, imma blow you like a [?] (Grrah)
Keep a bad bitch with me, she don't got no attitude (Attitude)
Slow it down, i get lex up on my wrist (Wrist)
[?] like a chick up on my dick (She suck it)
Nigga tap me on the ground being messy 'bout that bitch
He ain't ready for the clique i'm [?] don't miss (Yah)
Boy got the sauce, yeah i feel like spaghetti, hoe (Yeah, yeah)
Cho-Choppers chop a nigga, bullets come with machetes, hoe
And that gat come from cali, we be smoking on medical (Ay)
I just sold ten bars to that nigga, [?]
Yo-Your bitch look at me, [?]
I'm under them lights just to show you how my wrist glow (Wrist glow)
He don't wanna fight take his life with a [?]
Caught him like a knife, he will ride, i ain't miss tho (I ain't miss tho)