Multiply lyrics

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M.I.A.


[Intro: A$AP Rocky & Juicy J]
f*ck n*ggas gon' multiply
'Fore the real n*ggas die, fake n*ggas gon' multiply
'Fore the real n*ggas live, f*ck n*ggas won't multiply (Yeah, real sh*t)
f*ck n*ggas won't multiply, f*ck n*ggas won't multiply (Mhm)
Igh, igh-igh-igh, igh-igh, igh-igh, igh

[Interlude 1: Juicy J]
Yeah, n*gga
It's your boy Juicy J
Man, you gotta watch out for these old backstabbin', broke-ass, you know what I'm sayin', jealous, hatin'-ass n*ggas out here, man, you know what I'm sayin'?
Man, these n*ggas ain't no real n*ggas, man, you know what I'm sayin'?
n*ggas be smilin' in your face

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky & Juicy J]
Back in the buildin', sold crack in the livin' room
n*ggas toe-tagged, sold gats for a livin'
Durag, keep a red or blue flag in the denim
The one you be with be the one to shoot at you in a minute (Yeah)
Come to Harlem if you never seen Baghdad
First place I seen a n*gga sell crack at
Where the hustlers don't sleep, take cat naps (Mmm)
Shorty with the shotty limpin' like he got a bad back, back back
Even in my will, keep it real, thuggin' in my field
To the day I peel, keep it trill, anything I feel (Yeah)
Youngins trained to kill, aimin', bangin' steel and slangin' krill (Mhm)
She shake it all for Satan just to paint her nails and pay her bills
I ain't really f*ckin' with that Been Trill
Swear them n*ggas booty like Tip Drill (Uh)
Nah, I ain't really into throwin' shots
But these motherf*ckers better give me my props, word to Pac
Who the reason that these n*ggas gettin' throwed?
Reason why you n*ggas wearin' gold?
Jail pose in the pictures, prayin' fingers to your nose
I remember, if Pimp was alive, he'd tell these hoes and these n*ggas
[Pre-Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
Even in my will, keep it trill to the day I peel (Mhm)
Even in my will, keep it trill to the day I peel (Mhm)
Even in my will, keep it trill to the day I peel (Mhm)
Even in my will, keep it trill to the day I—

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
When the real n*ggas die, fake n*ggas gon' multiply
When the real n*ggas die, fake n*ggas gon' multiply
When all the real n*ggas die, fake n*ggas gon' multiply
But if the real n*ggas live, f*ck n*ggas won't multiply

[Interlude 2: A$AP Rocky]
I'm the original Balmain badass, n*gga (Uh, yeah)
I'm the original Margiela madman, in the words of A$AP Yams
Smack the sh*t out a n*gga in these skinny pants, feel me?
Don't get it f*cked up, n*gga, we been jiggy, been pretty
Still tell a b*tch suck my di*k, swag, swag, n*gga (Uh)
Shut the f*ck up

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
f*ck with a n*gga like me (Woo), RIP my n*gga Pimp C (Woo)
HBA sh*t is weak, you can keep that (Yeah)
sh*t, I might f*ck around and bring the Jeep back (Uh)
No doors on it, flexin' with the seat back (Yeah)
B-Boy with the G pack, might f*ck around and bring the mink back
Word to Big Boi and 3 Stacks, n*gga
If you deaf bring the beat back, n*gga (Uh)
f*ck with a n*gga like me (Woo), RIP my n*gga Pimp C (Woo)
HBA sh*t is weak, you can keep that (Uh)
I'm a trendsetter, you ain't even peep that (Yeah)
Where the hoes, where the weed, where the cheese at? (Uh)
f*ck the FCC, tell 'em bleep that (Yeah)
(We ain't no fashion killers, n*gga, we fashionable killers)
(Y'all got Flacko f*cked up)
[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
I'm the motherf*ckin' Lord of this fashion sh*t
Don't I deserve just to brag a bit? (Yeah)
Set the blueprint, f*ck your two cents
Number one stunner, ask Tumblr if I'm accurate (Yeah)
My motherf*ckin' swag is immaculate (Uh)
Plus I got enough style just to mack your b*tch (Yeah)
I think back to when pockets packin' lint
It's like a n*gga got rich on accident
Now back to Pimp, b*tches lie, killers never lie
Triggers on the side by side, bet I'm down to ride
Prosper still and strive, to the sky, call it catastrophic
We don't ever die, we just multiply, b*tch

[Outro: Juicy J & A$AP Rocky]
Fake-ass n*ggas, you know what I'm sayin'?
These n*ggas be out here talkin' 'bout they a street n*gga and sh*t, man
n*ggas be gettin' extorted like a motherf*cker out here, man, you know what I'm sayin'?
To the day I peel, keep it trill, anything I feel
To— to the day— peel— peel, keep it trill, anything I feel
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