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A$AP Rocky, Bones - Canal St.

Canal St.
A$AP Rocky, Bones
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[Verse 1: ASAP Rocky]
Yeah, live through the strugglin', life's a every day hustle,
I hustle every day in life, thinkin' back
Takin' packs up the block, them older niggas said I couldn't hustle,
Man, fuck 'em niggas, I'll be back, strapped backpack.
Bitch, I'm flippin' work, hand in hand, I think they call it track hustle,
Racin' laps, re-up went to waste, it pays to make it stack,
Face the fact, there's always niggas out there tryna knock the hustle,
I guess that's why they say we trap, don't let niggas hold you back.
I'm just a kettle from the ghetto with no pot to piss in,
So who am I to call it black? Black man, black male,
Blackball, blackopsy, black diamonds glistenin',
Attract the pigs and all the rats, kitten scratch.
I went from roaches on my bump to red brooches on the cuff
On my tux, chauffeur pullin' up, no if, and's or but's about ‘im,
I went to Paris for my trunks, hundred thousand spend on Goyard,
Used 'em once, could give a shit, damn or fuck about 'em.
Hit Canal Street, vintage gold medallion,
Smokin' blunts in front of public housing,
Wildin' till they throw me in them cuffs,
Mouth full of fronts, look like Master P up in my Cartiers,
Diamonds shinin' in the frames,
Changed the game and made them say, uhh!
Ain't no limits to this shit, life's a flick, you're stickin' to the script,
My life is like a movie, they should film me through it,
Take a pic, be sure to frame the shit, forever me was always G,
Way before this famous shit, y'all just pretend to do it.

[Chorus: Bones – ×2]
You say you got them guns, but I've never seen you bang.
You say you got them drugs, but I've never seen you slang.
You say you in that game, but I've yet to see you play.
You say you going hard, but nobody feels the same.

[Verse 2: ASAP Rocky]
Rap game like the crack game, swear, it's all the same hustle,
Whippin' soda through the pot, watch it bubble,
Flexin' muscle, hit the block, I bet I teach you niggas how to hustle,
Sellin' coca on the charts, watch it double.
Takin' meetings on my bus, this shit my mobile office,
Gettin' head while at my desk, this shit my oval office,
I remember when I got a hundred for recordings,
Now the sum of my performances just put me on the Forbes list.
Fuck jiggy, I'm flawless, fuck pretty, I'm gorgeous,
Your favorite rappers' corpses couldn't measure my importance,
My mind is out in orbits, plus, my ego got endorsements,
Heard the people want that raw shit, but y'all be talkin' bullshit.

[Chorus: Bones – ×2]
You say you got them guns, but I've never seen you bang.
You say you got them drugs, but I've never seen you slang.
You say you in that game, but I've yet to see you play.
You say you going hard, but nobody feels the same.

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