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LETRA: Yeah... A$AP Drip & Boobs in the cut, you know what it is Street love never last long... A$AP forever, baby... I fell in love with a Glock, not a girl, that’s facts, Heart so cold, got snow in my racks, Pop two pills, then I fade to black, Bitch in my bed, but the strap in my lap. Fast lane dreams, no peace, no sleep, Got pain in my cup, Henny mixed deep, Talkin’ to God with a blunt in my teeth, Said “save my soul,” but I lied through the beat. In the trap, shorty dancin’ in heels, Movin’ that body like she movin’ them deals, Told me “mami loves danger, that’s real,” Now she snort lines on a hundred-dollar bill. Boy, you love the streets, but the streets don’t love you, I seen you bleeding money, yeah, that ain’t new, Tú dices “te amo,” but I know that ain’t true, Your heart cold, baby — mine cold too. Boy, you love the game, but the game gon’ play you, Cops on your tail, demons wanna slay you, Tú dices “te amo,” but I see right through, You from the hood, baby — I’m hood too. Late night sins, I’m addicted to vice, Life roll dice, every move got a price, Hit a lick, then I kiss her twice, She say “te quiero,” but she cut like a knife. Chrome hearts hoodie, no love in the tag, Tears on my chain, blood in the bag, Shorty ride shotgun, MAC in her lap, She from the block too, no cap in that. Talkin’ 'bout love, but she love that thrill, Coke on the plate, heartbreak pills, My demons got names, they just chill, But when I’m low, they pay my bills. Boy, you love the streets, but the streets don’t love you, You say “I’m done,” but you never stay true, Your soul black like the tint on your coupe, And I’m lost in you — lost in you. You keep chasing death like it owes you something... Baby, death been my friend since I lost my cousin. You call me “angel,” but I got no wings... You from the trap, shorty — you know what sin brings. Backseat love in a tinted whip, Cocaine kisses, bulletproof lips, Fast life got me losin’ my grip, Too much smoke, can’t see the script. Tú quieres amor, but you move like a ghost, Guns on your waist, no time for hope, Whispers at night, “I don’t trust no soul,” But I’m still here, baby, los dos. If I die tonight, pour shots, no tears, Play my song loud till it hits your ears, A$AP forever, we built from fears, Gold chains, black hearts, that’s how we steer. Boy, you love the streets, but the streets don’t love you, I seen you bleeding money, yeah, that ain’t new, Tú dices “te amo,” but I know that ain’t true, Your heart cold, baby — mine cold too. Boy, you love the game, but the game gon’ play you, Cops on your tail, demons wanna slay you, Tú dices “te amo,” but I see right through, You from the hood, baby — I’m hood too. A$AP Drip & Boobs on the vibe… From the block to the booth… Love, sin, and money — same root. (A$AP… forever.)