A$Ap Ant, A$Ap Rocky - The God Hour

Rollin' in my pimpin', ain't no tellin' what I'm finna do (Uh)
Ay man, this joint crank fool
My beeper just a-beepin' so I'm takin' a risk to drop off two
Keys in my lap, just in case these niggas stangin' (Uh)
I'm scrapped, bitch don't trip, 'cause I'm equipped with that pistol grip (What)
Rollin' in my pimpin', ain't no tellin' what I'm finna do
My beeper just a-beepin' so I'm takin' a risk to drop off two (Huh)
Keys in my lap, just in case these niggas stangin' (Yeah)
I'm scrapped, bitch don't trip, 'cause I'm equipped with that pistol grip (Cash out)

You just sit right down, sippin' on Woc
Feelin' some shit that gelato the rock
Cover the weed up, we plantin' the crop
AMG engine it come with no key
I'm with the bitch I got sand on my feet
Cover my arm, shoot when I reach
I did it first, and they got it from me
Count up my deal, and I feel like [?]
Prada my coat that I rock in the winter
Word at my Bеnz and I'm up 'til September
Whеn you get famous they never remember
C.R.E.A.M in my pocket I feel like I'm RZA, uh

Come get that work
Tell that ho' to flip that twerk
Nigga, this my turf
Nigga, it's my turn
BG hot boy, this that turn
[?] kilt look like skirt
Don't get murked, heh