"Jus Lef Phoenix" lyrics - A$AP TWELVYY

A$AP TWELVYY
"Jus Lef Phoenix"

[Intro:]
Whoo, yeah, yeah
It's got that bounce to it, like
It's got that bounce, uh, yo

Raisin' Arizona crib was reekin' (Smell it)
Runnin' from the reaper (What?)
Dallas layovers, how we trippin' 'bout a weekend (I'm tired)
I'm cleanin' out my closet, organizin' all my sneakers (I'm clean)
Hunnid, how I keep it (Ho)
Right in front the Bleachers
Runnin' down Randell, puffin' reefer by the teachers
Way outta in Phoenix, strollin' Feebers by the tweepers (We out here)
Funkmaster Kenny, I succeeded with the speakers (It's minks)
Cozy as a motherfucker, allegiance to the sneakers (Minks)
Peep the Mona Lisa, diamond to the back
I push the pen to Derek jeter (Whoo)
Crackin' up these M's (Huh?), missin' like Ben Simmons (Simmons)
Rode the transition, I'm just learnin' 'bout ammendments
I'm manipulatin' laws (What?), penetrate the 'cause (Fuck)
Power in pursuit, I'm on my 48th and more
I'm in motion, it's a score, picture me a king (Grrah)
Sketchin' out my next, I told 'em ''Build another wing, I got another one''
Bitch, you in a huddle, it was troublesome (Okay)
Fumble one, had to get it poppin' (Watch it), servin' bubblegum
Feelin' bossy, full courtpress on a off-day (On a off-day)
Treat the zip-code like a hallway
Floss (Floss), learnin' how to talk, get it crossways (I'm learnin' how to [?])
To my next office, got a crossway
Floor seats, holdin' down the fort, this is raw, yay
I'ma fuck the world, this is foreplay (Foreplay, yeah, bro, ayy)
I'ma fuck the world, this is foreplay (Foreplay)

[Outro:]
Ayy, the hotel room, like crazy man
I just left Phoenix, you heard?
I feel like Frank Sinatra, bitch!