S.N.L. lyrics
by A$AP Twelvyy
[Intro]
Sometimes I just think, is this a simulation?
Is this a fantasy? This is a dream
[Chorus]
I'm stacking paper and it's ammunition
I got my leather vest and hammer, heard the camera clicking
Photogenic, I'm a menace for them flashing lights
I'm eating better for tomorrow, b*tch it's appetite
We living life, we putting satellites in limousines
I'm on my Malcolm, got that rifle, that's by any means
You know that momma raised a soldier and I'm ready for it
I got my lingo from the corner each and every morning
[Verse 1]
At night I [?]
I see the world, I pay attention in these Carti lenses
It's f*ck thе world, I got a bone to pick, I'm going with it
I treat the packagе like some pus*y and I hope a n*gga
[?] showing out
I throw a baggie to my lawyer but they throw it out
I miss the [?] gotta pour it out
I'd rather split it with the family, I ain't holding out
(This is a dream)
[Chorus]
I'm stacking paper and it's ammunition
I got my leather vest and hammer, heard the camera clicking
Photogenic, I'm a menace for them flashing lights
I'm eating better for tomorrow, b*tch it's appetite
We living life, we putting satellites in limousines
I'm on my Malcolm, got that rifle, that's by any means
You know that momma raised a soldier and I'm ready for it
I got my lingo from the corner each and every morning
[Verse 2]
I got my finger on the trigger steady mobbin' with my n*gga
n*gga [?] by my liver
Got the mental of a killer
I got a order like a dealer
Pouring out a little liquor
f*ck it up, I f*ck it quicker
I throw this money for the strippers
You do it big, I do it bigger
Baking soda, [?]
We Uber eats, we take it out
I keep a semi in the couch
I got that water, here the drought
I be the illest in the bity, did it biggie and I'm out
Heading for the milly billy, had to take another route
[Interlude]
[Chorus]
I'm stacking paper and it's ammunition
I got my leather vest and hammer, heard the camera clicking
Photogenic, I'm a menace for them flashing lights
I'm eating better for tomorrow, b*tch it's appetite
We living life, we putting satellites in limousines
I'm on my Malcolm, got that rifle, that's by any means
You know that momma raised a soldier and I'm ready for it
I got my lingo from the corner each and every morning
[Outro]
They can't f*ck with this
They can't f*ck with this
Can you see this sh*t right here?
Oh man, motherf*cker, y'all got some some sh*t on y'all head, motherf*cker
Y'all ain't ready motherf*cker
Y'all think y'all ready
Y'all think... Oh hold on, I got a call
"Hello? Shut the f*ck up."