Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Foot 7 Foot

to go off
Time for me to off
Movin' on from my ex, bitch your loss
money n-gga, you straight ass n-gga
So much cake, the bank can't n-gga
And plus I go too hard, I'm mackin' on two
N-ggas aint hard, of undercover RuPaul's
B to the O, y'all already know my lyrics flow
Bitch I gotta get that you heard what I said
My mind is on my
out to the O
Yeah lemme buck
My n-ggas play round
Y'all get no shine till I say it's okay now
big dog, K-9
Droptop,
Bad bitch,
Hair to her waistline
always told me, lil cuz do ya thang
Take a with the flow, you'll be a legend in the game
Now YMCM, packin' all the freaks in
Take the out once on weekend
Youtube killer, pockets full of
Old school Chevy, vanilla
Send my to London, my girl got to stunt hard
Since I'm in the family, just it in the Rush card

Smokin' on kush, smoke no ?
Bitches recognise how dope I'm is
I'm a pro in this shit, I'm like ? in shit
Haters better how much dough I get
I'ma this track, let it be known
Prince of the raps, so get off my throne
Hate nobody if you lend no
I got right all on my own
Rap game all up
They signed up n-ggas who up
Prefer me a hood chick, Hollywood too stuck up
Better yo game up, n-ggas step yo change up
'Bout to be 24, shit still changed much
Wait, more movies, paper, which means, comes more haters
See y'all in June, Team Heat, whattup
Girls hit me on my Twitter now wanna follow him
Only take lil mama to the condo if she
You know I be in, my Bugatti comin' in
If you really wanna know, hip hop yep, I'm it
Where my competition at, swear know I'm running this
in my Miami, but I do this for Columbus and
Please, n-ggas aint f-cking me
I got a bit and I just ate this beat n-gga