A$AP Rocky – Canal St. (feat. Bones) Lyrics

Canal St.

A$AP Rocky (feat. Bones)

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"Canal St.." - A$AP Rocky (feat. Bones)

Tuesday, 20 October 2026, 09:55 pm

Album: AT.LONG.LAST.A$AP

Track No: 02

Yeah
Live through the strugglin'
Life's a every day hustle
I hustle every day in life, thinkin' back
Takin' packs up the block, them older **** said I couldn't hustle
Man, fuck them ****, I'll be back, strapped back pack
Bitch, I'm flippin' work, hand in hand, I think they call it track
Racin' laps, re-up went to waste, it pays to make it stack
Face the fact, there's always **** out there tryna knock the hustle
I guess that's why they say we trap
Don't let **** hold you back
I'm just a kettle from the ghetto with no pot to piss in
So who am I to call it black?
Black man, black male, black ball
Black opsy, black diamonds glistenin'
Attract the pigs and all the rats, kitten scratch
I went from roaches on my bump to red brooches on the cuff
On my tux, chauffeur pullin' up, no if, ands, or buts about him
I went to Paris for my trunks, hundred thousand spent on Goyard
Used 'em once, could give a shit, damn or fuck about 'em
Hit Canal Street, vintage gold medallion
Smokin' blunts in front of public housin'
Wildin' till they throw me in them cuffs
Mouth full of fronts, look like Master P up in my Cartiers
Diamonds shinin' in the frames, changed the game and made 'em say
Ain't no limits to this shit
Life's a flick, you're stickin' to the script
My life is like a movie, they should film me through it
Take a pic, be sure to frame that shit
Forever me, was always G
Way before this famous shit, y'all just pretend to do it
You say you got them guns, but I never seen you bang
You say you've got them drugs, but I've never seen you slang
You say you in that game, but I've yet to see you play
You say you goin' hard, but nobody feels the same
You say you got them guns, but I never seen you bang
You say you've got them drugs, but I've never seen you slang
You say you in that game, but I've yet to see you play
You say you goin' hard, but nobody feels the same
Rap game like the crack game
Swear it's all the same, hustle
Whippin' soda through the pot, watch it bubble
Flexin' muscle, hit the block, I bet I teach you **** how to hustle
Sellin' coca on the charts, watch it double, uh
Takin' meetings on my bus, this shit my mobile office
Gettin' head while at my desk, this shit my Oval Office
I remember when I got a hundred for recordings
Now the sum of my performances just put me on the Forbes list
Fuck jiggy, I'm flawless
Fuck pretty, I'm gorgeous
Your favorite rappers' corpses couldn't measure my importance
My mind is out in orbits, plus my ego got endorsements
Heard the people want that raw shit, but y'all be talkin' bullshit
You say you got them guns, but I never seen you bang
You say you got them drugs, but I've never seen you slang
You say you in that game, but I've yet to see you play
You say you goin' hard, but nobody feels the same
You say you got them guns, but I never seen you bang
You say you got them drugs, but I've never seen you slang
You say you in that game, but I've yet to see you play
You say you goin' hard, but nobody feels the same, yeah
Seen you bang
Seen you slang
See you play

Writer(s): Rakim Mayers, Frans Mernick, Hector Delgado & Elmo O'Connor.

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