Supa Cousteau

[Intro: A$AP Rocky]
That's right, uh (Uh)

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky & El Cousteau]
Pretty like my bitch face, first mixtape, handsome, AND1 (AND1, hey)
Step out, phantom, phantom (Cocá in there makin' beats and shit)
Threesomes, foursomes, and some, ah
Red, white stones like Santa, ah
Redbone pourin' my Fanta, uh
When I call, bitch, answer, uh
Bet you don't hold no transcripts, uh
Weed smoke in my shirt, breathe probably smell like purp' (Hey, hey)
Lazy-ass nigga don't work, skinny-ass pants, no jerk
Blueberry diamonds, it's matching the Vert'
Blue-colored bills, I done bagged me a Smurf
Got back with my bitch, now she back on my nerves
Magazine shoot up the dead, then reverse
New album when they thought fashion was first
Made it a bag before that was a purse
Smack him for lackin', he actin' alert
Bought a Ferrari, was Cadillac first
That boy run up on me, leave back in a hearse
I blow me a O-Z, my cataracts hurt
I ride in a carriage, was Cabbage Patch first
You run with the swag, we established that first
You wanted the swag? We established that first

[Verse 2: El Cousteau]
So I get to the address for a social occasion (Okay)
Genuine leather and jackets is tailored (Yeah)
Have no more room for egotistical ladies (You bet' not)
Stretched my hands far to get multiple favors
Is it a gift from God or karma from greed and painkillers?
The flamboyant side of life sees my attention (Okay, okay)
She gon' go as far as a key card getter
To do that for me, that was so sacrificial (Yeah)
I'm the big homie, I'm responsible for the marginal difference (Okay)
I asked a bitch, "Pardon my pimpin'" (Say, "Yeah")
Hey, one-twenty, smokin' and gunnin', yeah
Wanna stop this shit? Gotta kill me (Yeah)
With that power, came invincible feelin' (Yeah)
Two glasses of chardonnay and ebonics (Alright)
A nigga get smoked for the product (Woah)
The economy ridiculous, innit? (Yeah)
ChatGPT, I'ma talk a bitch through it
Praise kink follow every room that she in (Skrrt)
Nigga wouldn't know what to do with a million dollars
You can hear on the radio, the dispatch tryna find me
She get ahead of herself ,she put her legs behind her (Okay)
Some niggas playin' crazy, some niggas playin' calm (Okay)
Crime rate describes the situation that I'm in
I could preach the seventh wonder, but it's better you see it, yeah (You know that, you know that)

[Outro: El Cousteau]
Shoot or die, nigga
And I'm awesome (Alright)
Brodie, bro, I'm awesome (Alright), yeah
Huh, woah, what