Luyện nghe bài hát 6PM In New York

Yeah, oh you love it
Oh you got, oh you gotta it

I what circulated, let's get to the bottom of it
I told 1da send me something and I got it
Somehow always rise it
Why you think I got my head in the on my last album cover?
The is all mine and I'm mighty possessive
Lil Wayne could not have found him a successor
Every shot you see take at me? They all contested
Allen shoe deal, these niggas all in question
Last night I went to sleep, wanted
Tried to decide what I should go towards
Some nights I wish I go back in life
Not to shit, just to feel a couple things twice
28 at midnight, what's next for me
Longevity, how long they'll check for me
Prolly if I stay in my zone
I speak on this generation but can't it alone
I heard a lil lil homie talking in Vibe
a platform you chose, you shoulda kept it inside
Oh you tried, so childish calling my name on the world stage
You need to act your age and not your age
It gets worse by the annual my like a how to manual
So I it's understandable man

Oh you gotta it, you gotta love it cheer
I know rappers that call Paparazzi to and get 'em
To show they outfits off, guess need the attention
I remember when it used to be music did it
But then again times have changed man, who are we
I'm managed by my friends that I up with
I'd rather give that 15% to people I fuck
If me and Future hadn't made it with rappin'
We be out in Silicon tryna get our billions on
But here we are,
Lately I feel the haters eatin' away at my
They scream out my and whisper my accomplishments
Bitches alter my message like we words
And stories bout my life hit the net a bad serve
women I'm overtextin' are PMSing crazy this year
Fuckin' my image
I've been tryna reach to you so I can 'em this year
Fuck it I guess I wait til next year
And I heard someone say something that with me a lot
Bout how we need protection from those protectin' the
Nobody out for nobody
Maybe we should try and help somebody or be
Instead of bein' somebody that the news
So can tweet about it
And then they start to RIP it
And four weeks later nobody even speaks it
Damn, I just had to say my piece it

Oh you gotta it
But they scared of the so back to me showin' out in public
That's a subject
I've been Mercedes and nigga try to budget
I gotta make it back to to check on my cousins
out to Ashley, Biama, Julia, Ericka, Southern America
Part of my heritage, my arrogance, part in my hair again
that comeback flow, comeback flow
Once I it's apparent
I wanted a girl whose ass is so big partly embarrassin'
But fuck all the blushin' and fuck discussions
And fuck all the
Your content so aggressive lately, what's irkin'
Shit is gettin' so in your verses too
I wanna prove that I'm one over all these niggas
Bein' number two is just being the first to
My city dictated music, seein' us
Winter already but somehow I'm heatin' up
observin' the game and felt like I've seen enough
Let's drop a tape on these then we'll see what's up
Yea, boy you like you seen it all
You rappin' the throne should be the three of ya'll
"Best I Ever Had" seems like a ago
Decadent and I still got a decade to go
Oh please, take at ease, where's the and the peace
Why you rappin' like you from the streets?
I got a backyard where money seems to come the trees
And I'm never ever scared to get some on my leaves
slidin' like the shit just hit a puddle of grease
I the beef well done on the double with cheese
order for anybody that's comin' for me
Shit you probably flinch if sneeze
You see they got me like it's just 40, Oli, and me
Cuttin' all loose ends, I be the barber for
I'm almost at four minutes off on the beat
Feel like I'm in the that had the cloth on the seats
Man, oh you love it
And on top of that getting harder to eat
downgrading houses
Putting on the lease
To think labels said had a problem marketing me
And now it's everybody else that's getting hard to

Oh you love it
And head to toe I'm covered
I your girl well, just not in public
Blame the city, I'm a of it
Young nigga the city
You gotta it