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a$ap ferg - death b4 a million كلمات الأغنية

[hook: a$ap ferg]
don’t wish me death before i see a million
before i see these hoes and i’m up there tell my mom that i lived it
before they dunk a flow, motherf-ckers wanna talk but think they live it, no
i be ballin’ stuck up in this pivot, where you trying to go?
stuck up in this lavish living
f-cking with ghetto hoes truth be told it’s money over b-tches
gotta get this dough i’m alone in this cold world
let’s go home cause we grown girl, let’s get it on

[verse 1: a$ap ferg]
being broke this sh-t ain’t f-cking pleasant
my daddy showed me lots of money at the age of 7
before he went to heaven
papa knew i’d be this way
f-cking with different b-tches
to bad he couldn’t see the day
but he still watching over me
the devil try to take my wings
bounce him over the head if he stand before me, sh-t
i floss with nothing but the real gs, only real n-ggas
introduced me to supreme team, yeah them real k!llers
and i layed a couple n-ggas down for the real figures
i was born in this sh-t thats why i claim to be the realest n-gga
choppin’ it up with all of the thugs
mobbin’ it up with all of the bloods
bicin’ it up with all of the homies
sippin’ it up with all the broads
how many times i’ve dreamed of cars
dreams of me living large
big stars like el debarge
money not a thing i’m grinding hard
lord,.. deliver me my wishes please
i’ve been eating all this time can y’all n-ggas do the dishes, please

[verse 2: a$ap ferg]
flossing diamonds to make them hate me more
f-ck the enemy
die a slow death while you envy me
and i be ballin’ like the mvps
motherf-ckers cross me, now they’re begging for my sympathy
dreaming of millions of dollars and making b-tches holla
purple label collars and nothing but devoni from product
devonian nature got me caking
every star you wanna see, in the belt, n-gga i’m a make it
stuck up in this californication
got all the bad b-tches swiping cards for that medication
and i get high, that’s my meditation
all this determination got me
what in the world, n-gga i’m a take it
so, give me what you got while i’m making it hot
escalating to the top getting money ’til i drop
sprinkle lavender then i roll up and i’m tippin’
reminiscing on how the real gs f-ckin’ did it
thieving on n-ggas

[verse 3: a$ap ferg]
i be on the same sh-t master farak was teaching elijah
i be with the same cl!ck shout outs to bari and elijah
shout outs to dev the young messiah
shout outs to all of the young disciples
shout outs to rocky for pumpin’ the fire
toast up to the most high for making us higher
those in the skies to the angels above
don’t feel the cries of them n-ggas below
rollin’ my eyes to the back of my dome
but i take one poke cause i don’t really smoke
h-ll if i could then i’d take one toke
cause all of this pain ain’t no joke
i feel the rain but my clothes ain’t soaked
it’s just no grub but it ain’t got dope
if there’s no bub then i ain’t go hoes
b-tches dont want a buck if it ain’t got os
they want os at the end up the bub
they want the benz with the rims so gold
they want gems with the fancy clothes
and they went ham with the fancy clothes
money on my mind and i shine
so all my n-ggas knew that they could get dough
h-llo

- aap ferg

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