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 they down to go
Discussin' life and all our goals
Smart kids that weed, honor roll
Look how the diamonds flow
dining, pour another another glass when the wine is low

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

People ask how is goin' I heard it pays
I came off makin' 2 million in 30 days
Damn I guess it does the message was
Sometimes I I be spendin' my money just 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 mean
Kush got the room smellin' like teen
I asked kindly if out here would bring defeat up
Until I lose, for now I'm the single leader
I fly so no-one tells me to bring 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 women is the next one on my list
I should call it a night but fuck it I resist
This one is for all my niggas my city tryin' to diss
Without a response from me you really to exist
And I love to see you that feelin' there is the shit
I swear, aghh pussy nigga get bread up
the seat that the stewardess just forced your ass to let up
Why your scary ass lookin' down pick head up
No-one told you your is the most ridiculous gettup
nose plugs in now I can smell a set up
So your just wastin' your time your just only makin' me

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

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

This want y'all
Octobers Own
Young
ATF
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