RAF
A$AP Mob"RAF" es una canción de A$AP Mob, 2017, Pop. La canción dura 3:19, 126 lines / 619 words.
Letra
0:15I done came up
0:16Yuh
0:17Bustin' down a whole bag
0:18Bag
0:18Broke ni**a step back
0:19What
0:20Why don't you peep a ni**a's swag
0:21Yuh
0:22You don't even gotta ask
0:23For what
0:24What are those
0:24What is that
0:25For y'all
0:26Please don't touch my Raf
0:27Please don't touch my Raf
0:28Please don't touch my Raf
0:29What
0:29I'm racked up like rappers
0:30I'm Raf'd up on camera
0:32Get knocked out on camera
0:34Squeeze pump like asthma
0:36It's rare Raf when I wear Raf
0:38Bare Raf when I wear Raf
0:40Might invest into some Raf shares
0:41Lil niggas still share Raf
0:43Yeah and I'm drippin' on racks
0:45Rick Owens be the tag
0:47Do the digital dash
0:48Yeah I'm boastin' never brag
0:50Please don't touch my Raf
0:52Bought a Kris Van Assche
0:54Alessandra Gucci glasses
0:56W. Anderson collab
0:57Yeah she pop it like a mac
0:59Yeah she drop it on the bag
1:01I'ma buy another bag
1:03'Cause she always bring it back
1:05Yeah you know how to make it last
1:07Plus a ni**a keepin' tabs
1:08I'ma fly first class
1:10Quavo hit 'em with the dab
1:12Please don't touch my Raf Simons
1:14Hoe don't step on my Raf Simons
1:15Raf
1:16Hoe don't step on my Raf Simons
1:17Raf
1:17Hoe don't step on my Raf Simons
1:18Raf
1:19Do you know how much I'm spendin'
1:20Woo
1:20My closet it worth 'bout a milli
1:22Yeah yeah
1:23Took the lil' b**ch to the runway
1:24Now she naked in the kitchen
1:26Ooh
1:26Raf Simons
1:27Aye
1:28All kind of crazy colors
1:29Aye aye
1:30Livin' color
1:31Colors
1:31Left wrist Rollie butter
1:33Ice
1:33Maison Margiela my sweater
1:35Margiela
1:35Momma told me never settle
1:36Momma
1:37Raf Simons don't lace 'em
1:39Raf
1:39Got your b**ch wanna date him
1:40Ooh
1:41Huh Wait
1:42Don't want 'em talkin' 'bout the paper
1:44I swear to God these niggas be haters
1:46They be hatin' I feel all the vapors
1:48Live in cul-de-sac gon' get that lawn
1:49Ooh right with my neighbors
1:51Diamonds on my neck and Rollie on
1:53Now Atlanta got all different flavors
1:55Hit that b**ch right I'm with my Life Savers
1:56Oh feel like Darth Vader
1:58I'm a boss so you know I might Wraith you
2:00Oh Raf in my basement
2:02Yeah pass the gas
2:04Bet you know that I'm gon' face it
2:06Wait that's the reason that they mad
2:08'Cause Lil Uzi yeah he made it
2:09Yeah I wore that Raf 'fore I made it
2:11Yeah I wore that Raf 'fore I made it
2:12Yeah got that Raf all in my basement
2:14Yeah f**k these b**ches once I got patience
2:16Yeah f**k these b**ches once 'cause I'm famous
2:18Yeah put my side b**ch in Marc Jacobs
2:20Ayy makin' them plays with my label
2:21I get it I count it hundred on my table
2:24Sterling silver lasers
2:26Yessir
2:27Rubies redmy skin too black to blush
2:29This b**ch too rare to bust
2:30Seen her in the iPhone pages
2:32This ain't on the Gram Wizard of OZ
2:34Parka pockets full of mint leave
2:36Guap is smelling like it brush teeth
2:38Say cheese see the porcelain
2:40Xans and water see swordfish
2:41Backwoods all forestry
2:43Raf draggin' on the floor b**ch
2:47Flame thrower in it in it
2:49I'm torchin' the road in these Gucci flames
2:51Stuck to the pavement they glued
2:52I'm two-point-five million a venue
2:54And twenty-five hundred a tooth
2:56I'm coatin' my lungs in the muddy
2:57I'm cold like I'm sick with the flu
2:59I cover my face and I'm bloody
3:01That Spring/Summer 2002
3:02Two two two two yeah
3:05Please don't touch my Raf
3:07Sleep Pendergrass Teddy
3:08Sleep with the Teddy
3:10Quick with the hands ready
3:12Please don't touch my bag
3:13Please don't touch my Raf
3:16Shirt off I'm cam ready
3:17Deadstock in memory
3:19Please don't pop my tag
I done came up Yuh Bustin' down a whole bag Bag Broke ni**a step back What Why don't you peep a ni**a's swag Yuh You don't even gotta ask For what What are those What is that For y'all Please don't touch my Raf Please don't touch my Raf Please don't touch my Raf What I'm racked up like rappers I'm Raf'd up on camera Get knocked out on camera Squeeze pump like asthma It's rare Raf when I wear Raf Bare Raf when I wear Raf Might invest into some Raf shares Lil niggas still share Raf Yeah and I'm drippin' on racks Rick Owens be the tag Do the digital dash Yeah I'm boastin' never brag Please don't touch my Raf Bought a Kris Van Assche Alessandra Gucci glasses W. Anderson collab Yeah she pop it like a mac Yeah she drop it on the bag I'ma buy another bag 'Cause she always bring it back Yeah you know how to make it last Plus a ni**a keepin' tabs I'ma fly first class Quavo hit 'em with the dab Please don't touch my Raf Simons Hoe don't step on my Raf Simons Raf Hoe don't step on my Raf Simons Raf Hoe don't step on my Raf Simons Raf Do you know how much I'm spendin' Woo My closet it worth 'bout a milli Yeah yeah Took the lil' b**ch to the runway Now she naked in the kitchen Ooh Raf Simons Aye All kind of crazy colors Aye aye Livin' color Colors Left wrist Rollie butter Ice Maison Margiela my sweater Margiela Momma told me never settle Momma Raf Simons don't lace 'em Raf Got your b**ch wanna date him Ooh Huh Wait Don't want 'em talkin' 'bout the paper I swear to God these niggas be haters They be hatin' I feel all the vapors Live in cul-de-sac gon' get that lawn Ooh right with my neighbors Diamonds on my neck and Rollie on Now Atlanta got all different flavors Hit that b**ch right I'm with my Life Savers Oh feel like Darth Vader I'm a boss so you know I might Wraith you Oh Raf in my basement Yeah pass the gas Bet you know that I'm gon' face it Wait that's the reason that they mad 'Cause Lil Uzi yeah he made it Yeah I wore that Raf 'fore I made it Yeah I wore that Raf 'fore I made it Yeah got that Raf all in my basement Yeah f**k these b**ches once I got patience Yeah f**k these b**ches once 'cause I'm famous Yeah put my side b**ch in Marc Jacobs Ayy makin' them plays with my label I get it I count it hundred on my table Sterling silver lasers Yessir Rubies redmy skin too black to blush This b**ch too rare to bust Seen her in the iPhone pages This ain't on the Gram Wizard of OZ Parka pockets full of mint leave Guap is smelling like it brush teeth Say cheese see the porcelain Xans and water see swordfish Backwoods all forestry Raf draggin' on the floor b**ch Flame thrower in it in it I'm torchin' the road in these Gucci flames Stuck to the pavement they glued I'm two-point-five million a venue And twenty-five hundred a tooth I'm coatin' my lungs in the muddy I'm cold like I'm sick with the flu I cover my face and I'm bloody That Spring/Summer 2002 Two two two two yeah Please don't touch my Raf Sleep Pendergrass Teddy Sleep with the Teddy Quick with the hands ready Please don't touch my bag Please don't touch my Raf Shirt off I'm cam ready Deadstock in memory Please don't pop my tag
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