This is a song about "A ap mob"

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

I have the right to be a little cocky, thats why im comparing myself to a$ap rocky

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

I'm a mob by myself/

We can never be friends

We in the mob im the don,

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

It gets me madder than a mob, it gets me thinkin' i'd rather rob

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Rock an ap and a rolly, at the same damn time

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

Any thing to say a a a a a a

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga

Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything

Foes has got to realize, the mob on a killin, robbers gott a stealing,