Luyện nghe bài hát 9 a.m. In Dallas

Yeah, uh,
These are my one St. Thomas
Me and my niggas and some hoes
That look just like
But trust they to go
Discussin' life and all our common
kids that smoke weed, honor roll
Look how the champagne diamonds
Fine dining, pour another another glass when the is low

I'm in the crib stackin' money from to the ceilin'
Whatever it is I got is clearly
These other rappers that inferior feelin'
I hope you it in your soul spiritual healin'
Take a look at the mirror's revealin'
If you ain't got it you got it the theory is brilliant

People ask how music is I heard it pays
I just off makin' 2 million in 30 days
Damn I it does what the message was
Sometimes I feel I be spendin' my just because
But Weezy I'm just out here us
'Til I get to shake the of the man that's blessin' us

Yeah, I know these niggas the mean lyrics
Kush got the room smellin' like teen
I kindly if no-one out here would bring defeat up
I lose, for now I'm the game's single leader
I fly private so no-one tells me to my seat up
And book a suite when me and your favorite singer up

Who you like, me who it is
I'mma make sure that that women is the next one on my
I should call it a night but it I can't resist
This one is for all my niggas from my city to diss
Without a response from me you really fail to
And I love to see you fail that feelin' there is the
I swear, aghh pussy get your bread up
Enjoy the seat that the just forced your ass to let up
Why your scary ass lookin' pick your head up
told you your disguise is the most ridiculous gettup
With nose in now I can smell a set up
So your just wastin' your time your just only me better

Yeah I try to tell don't judge me because you heard stuff
Chase N. Cash that's my brother the Surf Club
Damn that always kept it so hood
when we would smoke good at the Oakwoods
And have fall through like coins in a couch
Now we just fuckin' all the bitches warned us about
for the first time everything has clicked
What if I dont really do the they predict
Considerin' the fact I'm the one that they just picked
To write a in history this shit has got me sick
But if I really do it don't expect to get a
'Cause this truly is some shit I don't y'all to get

I'm nervous but I'mma kill it, 'cause they 'bout to let the team in
Throwin' up in a huddle nigga Willie
We're still throwin' touchdown
In tortoise frame glasses, hopin' that someone it
People say that old Drake, we to miss it
But they need to be a little more
Man is this what want? In my best Chris Tucker impression
your questions, fuck your suggestions
Money gets all of my love and
Cars all black like the of Essence
I'm allergic to coming in but I never sneeze
Y.M.O.E. nigga,

This want want
Octobers Own
Money
ATF
Thank Me in this bitch wasssup
Free Weezy in this wassup
June 15th in bitch wassup