A$AP Ferg, MadeinTYO - WAM

Yeah, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah

Man, I got all the flavor, bitches say I'm delicious
I'ma have all you motherfuckers laying in ditches
I'ma kill all you rappers, I'ma aim with precision (Damn)
They was rocking with your ass 'til they made a decision (That's right)
All my friends making millions 'cause they knowin' my vision (Ooh)
A lot of entertainers crash, I can see the collision
Destined to make the money, I was great at division
I'm finna take all your food and I'ma eat up the dishes (Ayy)

Everything up off the table, I'm starving (Huh, yeah)
See a nigga ball, Steve Harvey (Huh, right)
Going off the dome, no Sharpie (Huh, yeah)
Working out, looking like a Barbie (That's right, Ken)
Better not play boy like Carti (Huh)
Your ass'll get smoked, Bob Marley (Huh, yeah)
This ain't no game, no Atari (Huh, ooh ooh)
Lam' movin' bad like Kentucky Derby (Huh, ooh, ooh)