Luyện nghe bài hát About U

[Intro:
And I'm so for real you

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

[Chorus:
Hit the streets, out
Sip that lean,
Fuck bitch, lay out (Oh, oh)
And I'm so for about you (I'm for real about you)
And I'm so for real about you (So for real 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 on your Benz again
it off, got it fixed again
Versace draws on your bitch
Got her on her paws like a pit
Ran off on plug, oh you did him in
Oh nah, she from here, she not citizen
(Not here at all)
All guap I got, all this guap I got
I just throw it on you
Just might it on you
my son all my 10s again
Savin' all his again
Taught him how to a nine
Walked in Gucci, bought a in men's

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 about you (So for real you)
I won't go nowhere without you (Go without you)

3: DRAM]
Made my old bottom my bottom bitch again
Got her back addicted to my wisdom and dick again
I got rich two times in one lifetime, get rich again
it's 'bout that time 'cause my palms gettin' that itch again
I can't rub it off, molly look like chicken skin
If you see me grindin' up my teeth, I'm on that thizz
If you see a ho walkin' me, we friends with benefits
this what 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 paid a scholarship, for playing colleges
School of knocks, big facts, that part
Pools of Wockhardt, my heart won't
Sentiment, I don't really show it, al I is grind and gettin' it
I done seen so many fuckin' from my penmanship
I'ma keep my left hand to pad 'til it fall off
For the of music and the Benjamins, year

Valee]
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 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)

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