Order Of Protection

A$AP Rocky

"Order Of Protection"

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It's been a lil' while since I been in the league
A couple lil' trials, couple of leaks
Still in the field like I'm runnin' in cleats
Last time I checked, we still in the lead
Run up a check for the love of the cheese (Check)
Bought a patek, where the f**k the receipt?
Just ordered a TEC and it's under the seat
They ordered protection for f**kin' with me
Now boy talkin' reckless, ain't talking to me (Ayy)
Better show some respect when you talking to me (Ayy)
Better walk with a vest 'cause you runnin' to me, runnin' to me
Kick that boy out the section, he talk to police
Gangsters movin' silent, so can this breathe?
Semi-automatic under the brief
You want it with me? With me?

I can't give 'em that, uh-uh
Don't throw up A$AP (Uh, uh)
Can't forget what you did (Uh, uh), remember how you act (Uh, uh)
Talk behind my back (Uh, uh), talk all kind of trash (Uh, uh)
My back all kind of stats (Uh, uh), you was throwin' jabs (Uh, uh)
You want me on my ass, down to my last
Sh*t, they'll probably laugh
I can't go out sad, I keep bouncin' back (Uh)

Then we up, but not up for grabs
Up, like I upped the gat
Up to the f**kin' max (Up)
(Up) Smokin', puffin' gas
(Up) From a f**kin' nap
Crutch, what the f**k was that?
(Shh, I hear somethin', nigga?)
Back from the f**kin' past
Back right up on they ass
Back in my f**kin' bag (Yeah)

The game that I can't divorce, final boss, uh
Oh, all chats logged off, all call
Still screamin' on call when I'm long gone

It's been a lil' while since I been in the league
A couple lil' trials, couple of leaks
Still in the field like I'm runnin' in cleats
Last time I checked, we still in the lead
Run up a check for the love of the cheese (Check)
Bought a patek, where the f**k the receipt?
Just ordered a TEC and it's under the seat
They ordered protection for f**kin' with me
Now boy talkin' reckless, ain't talking to me (Ayy)
Better show some respect when you talking to me (Ayy)
Better walk with a vest 'cause you runnin' to me, runnin' to me
Kick that boy out the section, he talk to police
Gangsters movin' silent, so can this breathe?
Semi-automatic under the brief
You want it with me? With me?

Yeah, we up, but not up for grabs
Up, like I upped the gat
Up to the f**kin' max (Up)
(Up) Smokin', puffin' gas
(Up) From a f**kin' nap
Crutch, what the f**k was that? (Yeah)
(Shh, I hear somethin', nigga?)
(Up) Smokin', puffin' gas
(Up) From a f**kin' nap
Crutch, what the f**k was that? (Yeah, brrt)

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Chart History

Chart DatePosition
2026-01-3154

Peak Position: #54
Number of Weeks on Chart: 1