Luyện nghe bài hát 9 a.m. In Dallas

Yeah, uh,
These are my one St. Thomas
Me and my niggas and Madonna hoes
That look like virgins
But trust they to go
life and all our common goals
Smart kids that smoke weed, roll
Look how the diamonds flow
Fine dining, pour another another when the wine is low

I'm in the crib stackin' money from to the ceilin'
it is I got is clearly appealin'
These rappers gettin' that inferior feelin'
I you feel it in your soul spiritual healin'
Take a look at yourself the mirror's
If you ain't got it you ain't got it the is brilliant

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

Yeah, I know these niggas miss the lyrics
Kush got the room like teen spirit
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 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 should call it a but fuck it I can't resist
one is for all my niggas from my city tryin' to diss
Without a response me you really fail to exist
And I to see you fail that feelin' there is the shit
I swear, aghh nigga get your bread up
Enjoy the that the stewardess just forced your ass to let up
Why your scary ass lookin' pick your head up
No-one told you your 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 them don't judge me because you heard stuff
Chase N. Cash that's my from the Surf Club
Damn that always kept it so hood
when we would smoke good at the Oakwoods
And have girls through like coins in a couch
Now we just all the bitches they warned us about
Scared for the first time has clicked
What if I dont do the numbers they predict
Considerin' the fact that I'm the one that they picked
To write a chapter in history shit has got me sick
But if I really do it don't expect to get a
'Cause this truly is some shit I expect y'all to get

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

This y'all want
Octobers Own
Money
ATF
Thank Me Later in this wasssup
Free Weezy in bitch wassup
June in this bitch wassup