Fuck 12 Lyrics – A$AP Rocky

Read the full Fuck 12 lyrics by A$AP Rocky along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Aap Rocky’s music, you can also explore NAH FOR REAL and GRIM FREESTYLE, two other songs by Aap Rocky.

[Intro]
Motherfu*k 12, Motherfu*k Jail
Motherfu*k 12, I’m on the cover of the front page
Motherfu*k 12, Motherfu*k (??)
Murders don’t tell, hope my momma pail bail-bail-bail-bail

[Verse: A$AP Rocky]
Motherfu*k 12, Motherfu*k Jail
Murders don’t tell
Hope my momma pay bail
Momma, don’t yell, motherfu*k, yeah
Motherfu*k school, got down in front my cell
High tail, tryna bust down, tryna couple buss downs, weighed down
Sound weight, weigh it on the scale
Lay it on the shelf, do it all yourself
Get caught, blame it on yourself

[Pre-Chorus: ? & A$AP Rocky]
First you hop the fence
Then you do the sprints
Coppas want my prints
It don’t make no sеnse (Young boy, fu*k the jakes)
Dogs can’t rеad my scent (Dolce?)
I won’t leave a stench (Dolce?
I just plead the fifth (Dolce)
The fifth is what I plead (Dogs)
You n!ggas can’t delete
First you hop the fence
Then you do the sprints
Coppas want my prints (??)
It don’t make no sense (Young boy, fu*k the jakes)
Dogs can’t read my scents
[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
Finger to the boys and the jakes
Get money, fu*k the jakes
Finger to the boys, fu*k the jakes
Finger to the law, fu*k the jakes, yeah

[Interlude: Bouba Savage, ? & A$AP Rocky]
My n!gga, man, it’s Bouba Savage in the fu*king building, man
We taking over, man, we not playing (We go in on that s*it, right?)
Stop fu*king playing, man, we taking over the fu*king world
Shoutout to fu*king A$AP Rocky, fu*k everybody, n!gga
You play, you gon’ get shot, n!gga
(??), now talk your s*it
Yeah, you know this album’s (??) n!gga
Shoutout to A$AP Rocky
Stop fu*king playing with A$AP Rocky, talk your s*it, yeah

[Verse: A$AP Rocky]
Don’t fu*k with that (??) or that smack
That crystal meth or that crack
(??) get right back to ricght tracks
That’s how it be’s in the trap
See my house? Bust the trap
Black house, (??)
I be needing me some cheese
They did speed or PCP
If they was broke, brought it back
They did speed or PCP
If they was broke, brought it back
They did speed or PCP
If they was broke, (??)
Blame it, coke, white folk on they crack
Black folk on they crack
I suppose, I suppose brought ’em back

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
Finger to the boys and the jakes
Get money, fu*k the jakes
Finger to the boys, fu*k the jakes
Finger to the law, fu*k the jakes, yeah