The God Hour A$AP ANT & A$AP Rocky

[Intro: A$AP ANT]
Rollin' in my pimpin', ain't no tellin' what I'm finna do (Uh)
Ayy Manny, this joint crank fool
My beeper just a-beepin' so I'm takin' a risk to drop off two
Keys in my lap, just in case these niggas stangin' (Uh)
Where the sheets and funnels at, Spizz?
I'm scrapped, bitch don't trip, 'cause I'm equipped with that pistol grip (Where)
Rollin' in my pimpin', ain't no tellin' what I'm finna do
My beeper just a-beepin' so I'm takin' a risk to drop off two (Huh)
Keys in my lap, just in case these niggas stangin' (Yeah)
I'm scrapped, bitch don't trip, 'cause I'm equipped with that pistol grip (Cash out)

[Verse 1: A$AP ANT]
Used to sip red, now I'm sippin' on Wock'
FedEx, I'm shipping gelato and locks
Covering the weed up, we plantin' the crop
AMG engine, it come with no key
I'm on the beach, I got sand on my feet
Gun by my arm, shoot when I rеach
I did it first and they got it from me
Count up my deal and I feel likе Bruce Lee
Prada my coat that I rock in the winter
Run up my bands and I'm up 'til September
When you get famous, they never remember
C.R.E.A.M in my pocket, I feel like I'm RZA, uh