BELOVED Lyrics – A$AP Rocky (Don’t Be Dumb) | Meaning

Read the complete BELOVED Lyrics by A$AP Rocky from the album Don’t Be Dumb along with song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Aap Rocky’s music, you can also explore FLACKITO JODYE and Funny Friends, two other songs by Aap Rocky.

[Verse]
(??) everything like for the hell of it
N!ggas do the most when they irrelevant
Blaming A when we were never friends
Slap a n!gga, then he want a settlement
Talking to the cops and giving evidence
Girls still calling me for s*x and s*it
Praying on my downfall, my success and s*it
That’s the disrespectful s*it I drain
How come you always pressing on some peasant s*it?
N!gga, I be present, I be flеxing when it’s decimate
[Chorus]
On thе ledge, something on your chest
Told you, “Get it off your head”
She yelling on her best, baby, “Those is (??)”
Eyes bloody red, messages to your ex
Tell a n!gga, “If I want ’em left, you’d be dead”

[Verse]
F to the izza, my neck on blizzard
I don’t do sit-ups, I just fu*k s*it up
Your b!tch like, “Wassup?” My trunk like pick-up
My last trunk bigger, my friends do stick-ups
Now see, I really can’t decide how I’ma pick a side
I ain’t on Cole, I ain’t on Drake, I ain’t on Kendrick’s side
I choose homicide, they gon’ see a different side
I’m from the Harlem side, born inside the (??) side
Step back, money fresh (??)
Cooking class, young Based God with the chef hat
Baddies in the (??) with your swag, with your (??) mask
Back, n!ggas want the spot and the chains on my back

[Chorus]
Baby momma fed, get between the ledge
Bring you to the edge of the bed, I’m the best
Eyes bloody red, gorilla to the head

Better then my meds, always keep me on edge

[Verse]
Me and my bae don’t let no fu*king problems come between us
Me and my baby mom ain’t let no condoms come between us
We speaking on (??) Aquafinas
I meditate and exercise and get those (??) figures
Any, don’t be raining, don’t be crying, that’s a sign of weakness
You lost it all, now I got it, n!gga, finder’s keepers
Back, won’t settle for no less so that’s twice the respect
N!ggas want me popped and the chains on my neck

[Chorus]
Baby momma fed, get between the ledge
(??)
Bring you to the edge of the bed, I’m the best
Eyes bloody red, gorilla to the head
Better bring your meds, always keep ’em on the edge
Lay you on the spread, (??) on my head
If your ex n!gga want beef, he’ll be dead
Eyes bloody red, gorilla to the head
Better bring your meds, it’s respect—