OG Beeper - A$AP Rocky

Uh, posted on the corner like a trapper, uh

Why he move his hands all around like a rapper, uh?

Why he move his pants up and down like a scrapper, uh?

(Testing, testing, uh-huh, listen)

My whole life I just wanted to be a rapper

Then I grew’d and the boy became a rapper

And my older sister made me wear the golden wrapper

She said «watch out, 'cause you know the hoes will trap ya»

To the block—to—to—to—to—to the block

(Don't know why, ay, ay, ay)

To the block—to—to—to—to—to the block

(Why, ay, why, ay, why, why, why, why, ay)

Got my first pager, that was 1998

Sneaking, talking to my girlfriend way up late (hello)

Mama on the mothafuckin' line, boy you cray

I was trapping since a young nigga by the way

Back, way back then, boy, I was a different dude (dude)

Standing at the corner like I ain’t got shit to do (do)

Nowadays (uh-huh) feelin' like I ain’t got shit to prove (prove)

All the beefers lookin' miniscule (yeah, yeah, yeah)

And I modelled Dior, but I’m still a rapper (yeah)

Took a little detour, but I’m still a rapper (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Used to be d-boy but I’m still a rapper

My whole life I was livin' like a trapper (trapper)

Shacked next to Casanova, locked up on the island

I don’t brag about it 'cause it never really matter

I would never go back, don’t hold back

Just shine my golden teeth

Just throw my dubs sack, that boof pack

That specimen, I could beef with OG beepers, nigga

(Woah)

Posted on the corner like a trapper, uh

Why he move his hands all around like a rapper, uh

Why he move his pants up and down like a scrapper, uh

All I ever wanted was some money and some jewels (jewels)

Pray my YouTube reach a hundred million views (million)

Pray I make a little extra cash for my dues (dues)

Like all she ever wanted was some ass for her boo

Sneaking, uh, why she freak you (freaky), uh, why she geeking

Uh, when she see me (see me), why she kinky, uh

Why she wanna be my—

Twenty years later and God still ain’t make no errors (make it)

You could be authentic, it’s just living trial and error (you gotta take it)

Sitting in the cell, just from snitching on your cello-phone

But cozy beeper, all I needed (hello)

OG beeper, all I needed (hello)

My whole life I just wanted to be that nigga (nigga)

Then my ex hoes, they was turning into stripper (bitch)

Then the whole time they was fucking other nigga (what)

I paid no mind, fuck them other niggas (fuck 'em)