"Adventure Time" lyrics - A$AP TWELVYY

[Intro: A$AP Twelvyy]
Okay, have a good day
Nah, fuck a good day, make it a bad day
(A-yo mama, on dope niggas, switch these niggas)
Yo-yo, yo-yo, yo-yo

[Verse 1: A$AP Twelvyy & Roc Marciano]
My cousin crib still smell like a brick
Dirty kitchen, threw cheese on my grits (Sellin' it whole)
Telegram group chattin' the flicks (What?)
In the Mecca, watch the pendulum shift
Paid in full, reminiscent of Rich
He get a grip, she get a grip (Click, man)
Three stripes, Adidas the fit
Talkin' sleazy like I'm Stephen and skip (Who did it?)
Fuck a first take, fuck on first date
Passin' first base, I'm at work late
Goin' Klay Curry on my worst day
Bird shit is scrapin' off the paint job
Turned the Beamer in, went to Cape Cod
Hit it out the park, call me Arod
Raja Bell with twenty-four shells
Lockin' down the scale, I left no trail
Did a 1080 on the roadrail
Six-hunnid horses, I got road rage (Hold up)
Scratch the winnin' numbers with a broke nail (What?), yo
Wanna win the lotto I'm Bow Wow (Ayy-yo, yo)
Keep my hunnid seated like a Pow Wow (Ayy-yo)
My shawty too bad, need a pow-pow
Click-baow, brodie got a warrant 'cause he skipped trial (Hahahaha)
Heard wifey cheatin' on a Miss Dial (Hello?)
Witness left the country, it's a mistrial
Chokin' off the gas like he Chris Childs
Walkin' to my blessin' like the Green Mile
Got a lil' older, I ain't senile (Bitch told me ''You crazy'')
I'll be jet-skiin' by the sea town
Kareem Abdul with the rebound
Teach you 'bout the Skyhook
Always be a legend up in my book (Hahahaha)
600 Benzes (What?), Sony red lenses (What?)
Kickin' in them doors, knock them bitches off the hinges (Make it a bad day)
They only bought one, now they gotta share syringes (Eww)
He ain't get his check this month, so he tryna sell his dentures (Vietnam)
Used to be a undercover 'til he lost his pension (Huh?)
There's no more penny-pinchin' (What?), you clowns Pennywise (What?)
Star Trek-in' in the lab, we the Enterprize (Enterprize)
Roam the street with my dog like Adventure Time (Adventure Time)
(A-yo mama, on dope niggas, switch these niggas)
Watch how I walk

[Verse 2: Roc Marciano]
Niggas talkin' greasy, get you offed easy (Quick)
Caught 'em sleepy, right when you thought it was all Cream and Peachy (A bad day)
I brought the piece, but we ain't come to talk peace treaty (No)
Spray up the walls and we ain't talkin' graffiti
Your brain's on the floor like Tortellini (Eww)
My homies do what I want for me like I'm James Gandolfini (Talk)
Lift your feet up like some Lambo doors (Ohh)
Treat your whore like she come with handlebars
Then later hit her with the Shammgod (Boss)
That shit you can't guard (Whoo)
Three bars of Xanax at club Zanzibar (Where we at)
This the part where I get hands on, let hammers off
Prepare for losses, this ain't a Mexican stand off
The war eventually ran it's course, folks caught in the crosshairs
This strand of hair is course (Oww), uh
We still comb your blockshot it up like we Outlaw Rock
Push your shit back, fuck up your hairline

[Outro: Roc Marciano]
Damn dog, Marci
Make it a bad day