Luyện nghe bài hát About U

[Intro:
And I'm so for about you

[Verse 1:
I poured up a six
With a bad, bad again
no tellin' what she on
When, when we done with this
ChaseTheMoney,
Find a bitch that's thick this again
I you on my own
Buy designer shit this again
Hope you not run up, 'cause then
I won't to shoot this bitch
All this dope I got, all dope I got
It still ain't as as you
ain't as dope as you

[Chorus:
Hit the streets, out
Sip that lean,
that bitch, lay out (Oh, oh)
And I'm so for real you (I'm for real about you)
And I'm so for real you (So for real about you)
And I'm so for real about you (So for real you)
I won't go without you (Go nowhere without you)

[Verse 2:
stack up your Benjamins
But you can't get set and shit
So you caught a flat on Benz again
Dropped it off, got it again
Versace draws on your again
Got her on her like a pit again
Ran off on plug, oh you did him in
Oh nah, she ain't from here, she not
(Not here at all)
All this guap I got, all guap I got
I just might it on you
might throw it on you
Gave my son all my 10s
all his ones again
Taught him how to a nine
in Gucci, bought a nine in men's

[Chorus:
Hit the streets, out
Sip lean, knockout
that bitch, lay out (Oh, oh)
And I'm so for real about you (I'm for about you)
And I'm so for about you (So for real about you)
And I'm so for real about you (So for real you)
I won't go nowhere without you (Go nowhere you)

[Verse 3:
Made my old bottom bitch my bitch again
Got her back addicted to my wisdom and this dick
I got two times in one lifetime, finna get rich again
Think it's 'bout that time 'cause my palms that itch again
I can't rub it off, pink look like chicken skin
If you see me grindin' up my teeth, I'm on that again
If you see a ho walkin' with me, we friends with
Ain't this what you think, but what you is not my business
No, not at all, ay, ay
All this guap, all this drip, watch it drop on bitch
I get paid a scholarship, just for colleges
School of hard knocks, big facts, part
Pools of Wockhardt, my heart start
Sentiment, I don't really it, al I know is grind and gettin' it
I done seen so many fuckin' commas from my
keep my left hand to that pad 'til it fall off
For the love of music and the Benjamins,

Valee]
Hit the streets, out
Sip lean, knockout
Fuck bitch, lay out (Oh, oh)
And I'm so for real you (I'm for real about you)
And I'm so for real about you (So for real you)
And I'm so for about you (So for real about you)
I go nowhere without you (Go nowhere without you)

Valee]
W-wanna stack up your
stack up your Benjamins
ChaseTheMoney,