[Intro: A$AP Rocky]
Woah, woah, yo
Woah, woah, woah

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Key!]
I got a lot on my head
Gucci rag tied on my head
Put a red dot on your head
I put that guap on your head
Don't be talking to me crazy
Don't be talking to me crazy
Don't be talking to me crazy
Don't be talking to me crazy
I got a lot on my mind
I put that guap on my mind
I got a lot on my mind
I put that nine to your mind
Don't talk to me brazy
Don't talk to me brazy
Don't talk to me brazy
Don't talk to me brazy

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky & Key!]
I don't want no conversation
I don't need explanation
Shoot with no hesitation
They do it for a reputation
They don't play me on the station
Press 'em like detonation
More Margiela than a Mason
Man I'm Rocky like a caveman
Re-rock I'm a rockstar
Try to cuff me like a cop car
Try to play me like a pop star?
That's how you get not far
All my Cuz niggas crazy
All my Blood niggas brazy
Might just drop in on a Wednesday
Man the shit is soundin' wavy
Don't talk back, just give me face
I got nines on my waist
Hide them nines in the place, I don't care
I'm with Flacko, you on flocka
You got guns, but won't pop 'em
I send niggas to the doctor, I don't care
Xanman, tan money bag, drag, slash bag man
Baghdad land
Talk back, get back slapped with a back hand
Black man, black hand side
Anti-everything since Yams died
And I stand by NY
No who, what, where, why, when
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