Luyện nghe bài hát 9 a.m. In Dallas

Yeah, uh,
These are my one St. flows
Me and my niggas and some Madonna
That look like virgins
But they down to go
Discussin' life and all our goals
kids that smoke weed, honor roll
Look how the champagne diamonds
Fine dining, pour another another glass the wine is low

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

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

Yeah, I know these niggas miss the mean
Kush got the room smellin' teen spirit
I asked kindly if no-one out would bring defeat up
Until I lose, for now I'm the single leader
I fly private so no-one tells me to bring my up
And book a suite when me and your favorite meet up

Who you like, me who it is
make sure that that women is the next one on my list
I call it a night but fuck it I can't resist
one is for all my niggas from my city tryin' to diss
Without a response from me you really to exist
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 stewardess just your ass to let up
Why scary ass lookin' down pick your head up
No-one told you your is the most ridiculous gettup
With plugs in now I can smell a set up
So your just your time your just only makin' me better

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

I'm nervous but I'mma it, 'cause they 'bout to let the realest team in
Throwin' up in a nigga Willie Beamen
We're still throwin' passes
In tortoise frame glasses, that someone catch it
People say that old Drake, we startin' to it
But they need to be a more specific
Man is this what y'all want? In my best Tucker impression
Ducking questions, fuck your suggestions
Money gets all of my love and
Cars all black the cover of Essence
I'm allergic to coming in second but I never
Y.M.O.E. nigga,

This want y'all
Very Own
Young
ATF
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