Multiply A$AP Rocky (Ft. Juicy J)

[Intro: A$AP Rocky & Juicy J]
Fuck niggas gon' multiply
'Fore the real niggas die, fake niggas gon' multiply
'Fore the real niggas live, fuck niggas won't multiply (Yeah, real shit)
Fuck niggas won't multiply, fuck niggas won't multiply (Mhm)
Igh, igh-igh-igh, igh-igh, igh-igh, igh

[Interlude 1: Juicy J]
Yeah, nigga
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 niggas out here, man, you know what I'm sayin'?
Man, these niggas ain't no real niggas, man, you know what I'm sayin'?
Niggas be smilin' in your face

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky & Juicy J]
Back in the buildin', sold crack in the livin' room
Niggas 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 nigga 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 fuckin' with that Been Trill
Swear them niggas booty like Tip Drill (Uh)
Nah, I ain't really into throwin' shots
But these motherfuckers better give me my props, word to Pac
Who the reason that these niggas gettin' throwed?
Reason why you niggas 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 niggas