Luyện nghe bài hát RWT

Yup, yup
I up
'Cause I look down on you bitch niggas no mo, man
If that casket ain't 24 gold when I die
Then I ain't made enough money man and that's real talk
God

This my weed time
Don't turn it dead in the street time
Her legs do the sign
Know the hood so well don't need signs
Young and iconic
Big I'm signin'
Burnin' benjies and
Big white smoke clouds time I talk, does it look like I'm in a comic?
Everything I rock I designed it, nigga, won't find it
Okay, I be stackin' that cheddar, bet that shit won't
Got me ballin' so hard, I need me Jerry
I made a mil before twenty-five, man and I even no lie
Bitch I ain't sayin' that shit to brag neither, I'm sayin' that to
I'm like, damn boy, fuck you sayin'
on me, knowin' that you is a fan boy
When I'm you call me Cuz like we fam boy?
like me let's me know that I'm the man boy
Okay, and Bombay is a real nigga entree
I her my grande, my food is picante
My girls is Beyonce, your beyond gay
I seen him hang with Deandre and was lookin' like prom dates
One time for my hood 'til I go in the
I'm throwin' it up cause they holdin' me
I'm perverted as fuck, got a in the house
Got your girl and your girl and they it out
But you standin' cause no hoes is allowed
If you work like I work, you would throw in the
Once you get in this life, man, there's no out
And haters look at me snow in the south
Surprise
Man fuck it, I'm on, you off and I you die nigga
Why you nigga?
I'm stackin' dough cause my addicted to spas
I'm the one that these hatin' niggas despise
You take off your fuckin' disguise, nigga
Bitch-made is in your nigga
Lies
the fuck up, everything'll be fine
'Cause this my roll weed