Look, I know girls love Beyoncé Girls love to fuck with your conscience Girls hate when niggas go missing And Shawty, you ain't no different These days it's hard to meet women Feel like my love life is finished I've been avoiding commitment That's why I'm in this position I'm scared to let somebody in on this No new friends, no, no, no You know how this shit go You got your fair share of admirers that call your phone You try to act like it's just me, but I am not alone But if you're alone then, say my name, say my name Say my name, say my name When no one is around you Say, "Baby, I love you" If you ain't running games Say my name, say my name You actin' kinda shady, baby Why the sudden change? Say my name Say my name Say my name Say my name, say my name If no one is around you Yeah, uh Say my name, say my name 'Cause those other men are practice And this ain't no time for actin' And this ain't no time for games And this ain't no time for uncertainty And this ain't no time for locking your phone and not coming home And startin' some shit when I'm in the zone This is why I've been saying No new friends, no, no, no You know how this shit go This is not four years ago Time escapes me Now forget how it felt when this shit move slow I come through in whips That make a young boy take the long way home All my young boys 'round me saying, "Get money and fuck these hoes" Where we learn these values? I do not know what to tell you I'm just trying to find a reason not to go out every evening I need someone that'll help me think of someone besides myself I need someone I leave through the front door with 'Cause we don't wanna hide no more Plus you're not shy no more Neither one of us wanna play the side no more No, I'm not alone Even though nothing was the same Let me get your ass alone Let me make you say my name Say my name Say my name, say my name When no one is around you Say, "Baby, I love you" If you ain't running games Say my name, say my name You actin' kinda shady, baby Why the sudden change? Say my name Say my name Say my name Say my name, say my name If no one is around you

Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers I'm tired of these dances by these fucking backpackers And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas I'm stickin' to these bitches 'cause I'm sick of all these sisters I'm sick and tired of tryna survive I'm sick and tired of my environment Sick and tired of feeling deprived I'm one of a kind when in my climate Sick and tired of your façade And all of your lying and your diamonds Basically, I'm tired of feelin' sick and tired A$AP (A$AP) born in money-makin' Manhattan Every nigga on my block wanna be a Main Attraktion Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my nigga Mondre If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the nine-trey And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and your padre Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or they strange They say I sound like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max A little bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, with my team Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah Ay, ay, ay, once again, Mr. Back Selling Crack It's an honor keeping real nigga music on the map Street raps, new face, sampling with no credits Doubting myself 'cause I don't think the world can relate To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith Half of the other side don't live it, they push play The young illest alive, Harlem World to the Bay It feels good waking up to money in the bank 'Cause last year, it was shoebox and lint I only write raps just to give you niggas hints Every verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney My album coming November, that's twenty years of memory And that's assuming I'ma live that long If I don't, don't cry 'cause I ain't live that wrong Just an artist in a purest form, I live that song An artist in the purest form, I live that song, Bambino I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, with my team Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah Okay, hold up, ay, why fuss? I'd rather fuck Treat her like my enemy, I just wanna bust Seven deuce, waiting on the bus Before them boys bend the corner tryna make a bust Tryouts, I'm tryna make the bucks Purple and the green got me on stuck So I two-step, move my feet and keep it pushing Always bouncin' back, gotta keep the cushion And that's somethin' fat, like eating all the pudding A$AP, we got a slap, bruh, good looking Fuck that, A$AP where I come from 456, Ice City slums Weed in my pocket, coke in his tongues Buying Swisher Sweets, no more honey buns Fresh white tee, bright like the sun Only nigga 'round here rocking Мишка I'm in your hood, you ain't got no ticket I'm a down to Earth nigga, we could kick it Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Take a hit with me, hit with me, uh Ain't on stage, behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean Chilling with my niggas, with my team Won't you come and take a sip with me, sip with me? Yeah Take a sip with me, sip with me, yeah