| You ain’t ever wanna shine this bad |
| New York |
| Yeah, always strive and prosper |
| Align the stars and planets |
| Always say a prayer for soul and power |
| Accumulate status and power |
| Shine in the position almighty, a long time coming |
| A survivor, hundred million thousand running and I got 'em |
| Keep your head in the game, you know I got it |
| Word to Camel, word to Press, word to Coke, word to J Scott |
| Word to Molly, word to power, you know it always the moment I got it |
| Are you fucking set? Is you ready? |
| A$AP (Woo!), A$AP (It's your time, it’s your time) |
| It’s Twelvyy (You got to get up), It’s Twelvyy (A$AP!) |
| Word to your shot, I be popping my shit |
| 95 Madden, ain’t stopping no blitz |
| 95 matches I copped out the strip |
| Eating fried rice and I chop with the stick |
| Name on the block, on the top of the list |
| Still let it pop, ain’t no watch with the glitz |
| Writing a plot on the clot, need a twist |
| I did a lot, it don’t matter to this |
| Woke up, I’m dreaming, this feeling is bliss |
| Open up shop, now my name on the blimp |
| Found on the TV, my face on the screen |
| Pimping APs, he got paper to get |
| I seen it all on the side |
| Your destination is on the right |
| Caught us with Diddy, not shot with the glizzy, I be at the guard like Spike |
| Roses are red and my hundreds are blue |
| Kept it 100, I stuck to my roots |
| Life over legend, I’m loving the view |
| Count all my blessings, my energy true |
| Word to your shot, I be popping my shit |
| 95 Madden, ain’t stopping no blitz |
| 95 matches I copped out the strip |
| Eating fried rice and I chop with the stick |
| Name on the block, on the top of the list |
| Still let it pop, ain’t no watch with the glitz |
| Writing a plot on the clot, need a twist |
| I did a lot, it don’t matter to this |
| Word to your shot, I be popping my shit |
| 95 Madden, ain’t stopping no blitz |
| 95 matches I copped out the strip |
| Eating fried rice and I chop with the stick |
| Name on the block, on the top of the list |
| Still let it pop, ain’t no watch with the glitz |
| Writing a plot on the clot, need a twist |
| I did a lot, it don’t matter to this |