Luyện nghe bài hát About U

[Intro:
And I'm so for real you

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

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

2: Valee]
W-wanna stack up Benjamins
But you can't get set and shit
So you caught a flat on your again
Dropped it off, got it fixed
Versace draws on your bitch
Got her on her like a pit again
Ran off on plug, oh you did him in
Oh nah, she ain't here, she not citizen
(Not from 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
Savin' all his ones
him how to shoot a nine
Walked in Gucci, bought a 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 real you)
And I'm so for real about you (So for about you)
And I'm so for real about you (So for real you)
I go nowhere without you (Go nowhere without you)

3: DRAM]
Made my old bottom my bottom bitch again
Got her back addicted to my wisdom and this again
I got rich two times in one lifetime, finna get rich
Think 'bout that time 'cause my palms gettin' that itch again
I can't rub it off, pink molly look chicken skin
If you see me up my teeth, I'm on that thizz again
If you see a ho with me, we friends with benefits
Ain't this you think, but what you think is not my business
No, not at all, ay, ay
All this guap, all this drip, watch it on your bitch
I get a scholarship, just for playing colleges
School of hard knocks, big facts, that
of Wockhardt, my heart won't start
Sentiment, I don't show it, al I know is grind and gettin' it
I done so many fuckin' commas from my penmanship
I'ma keep my left hand to that pad 'til it off
For the of music and the Benjamins, year

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

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