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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
T.I.
T.I.
Vocals
Tony Love
Tony Love
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clifford J. Harris, Jr.
Clifford J. Harris, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
T.I.
T.I.
Executive Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Jason Geter
Jason Geter
Executive Producer
Kori Anders
Kori Anders
Mixing Engineer
Marquinarius Sanchez Holmes
Marquinarius Sanchez Holmes
Producer
Ray Seay
Ray Seay
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

ASAP, ASAP, ASAP ASAP, ASAP, ASAP Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay (you niggas better exit) ASAP, ASAP, ASAP, ASAP A-S-A-P, A-S-A-P ASAP, ASAP, ASAP, ASAP A-S-A-P, A-S-A-P ASAP, ASAP, ASAP, ASAP A-S-A-P, A-S-A-P I'm on my grind, grand hustle Got the mind and the muscle 50 carats in the crown just to shine on you suckas I still tote the Glock 40 for the haters and the bustas Fuck probation, if a nigga try to play me I'ma bust him I'on need no security, reaching for my jewelry Get you niggas popped quick, filled full of hot shit Fresh out the box Tip hot than a drop 6 Made a quarter mil' in the Penn givin' stock tips Haters wanna stop Tip, mad 'cause they not Tip Ball every summer so your baby mama jock Tip You don't no drama pimp, I promise I do not slip Chrome 4-5th, hid well if the cops trip Bought my girl a Hummer with the chrome right in front of that Five carat stones with the platinum all up under dat Rap beef, I ain't gonna participate in none of dat I'm aimin' at your fitted cap and you ain't gonna want none of that ASAP, ASAP A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P Ask anbody who runnin' a G, bet they finna say me A-S-A-P Niggas hatin' on P.S.C. get straightened A-S-A-P (ASAP, ASAP) A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P I know a lotta rappers don't like me, but they won't fight me Feds swear I sell dope, well why they won't indict me? Advances on the throne, I ain't never take it lightly But all that tongue-wrestlin' hatin' while I'm gone don't excite me How many rappers you know that could hold they own on Rice street? East steady talkin' on the cell phone nightly Normal population, half the jail just like me Polices think I'm crazy, scared a nigga gon' strike me Contrarily, a nigga tryin' me is unlikely They barkin' don't bother me, I'll be bombin' 'fore they bite me They just shocked to see my rap's exactly how my life be Shiesty, with a conversation quite pricey My fist so rocky and my wrist so icy Might be, thrown off my rocker just slightly Fiesty, claimin' hot temper don't ignite me I'm only gonna ask ya find the exit once politely ASAP, ASAP A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P Ask anbody who runnin' a G, bet they finna say me A-S-A-P Niggas hatin' on P.S.C. get straightened A-S-A-P (ASAP, ASAP) A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P Flip, say who known to the land and the people My plan is to keep you at least two levels under me where I need you I'ma take advantage of my chance to defeat you Your true colors done shown, now it's on when I see you I'm grown nigga, so let it be know we ain't equal You sadly mistaken if you thinkin' I can't reach you Beat you, to a fuckin' pulp if I need to The very spot ya standin' in then is where I'll leave you Seen on the scene white tees and Evisu's O.G. status, I'on beef unless I need to Sissy you way outa line and you runnin' outta time Hang behind closed door when ya heard I got some time Yeah, I know you were thinkin' outta sight and outta mind But I'm the wrong one for you to try if you were tryna shine Listen nigga this shit here is more than just a lot of rhymes I'on know what ya do for your respect, but I'ma die for mine ASAP, ASAP A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P Ask anbody who runnin' a G, bet they finna say me A-S-A-P Niggas hatin' on P.S.C. get straightened A-S-A-P (ASAP, ASAP) A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P ASAP, ASAP, ASAP ASAP, ASAP, ASAP ASAP, ASAP, A-S-A-P, A-S-A-P ASAP, ASAP, ASAP ASAP, ASAP, ASAP ASAP, ASAP, A-S-A-P, A-S-A-P
Writer(s): Clifford Harris, Marquinarius Holmes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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