Luyện nghe bài hát Afterlife

I'm my shit every morning (Popping my shit)
I go to paradise
(Wheezy here)

Cough got me dozin' off, I can see you in my afterlife
He the clip in then drove off
He somebody's 'bout to die tonight
I leave the baddies in the house,
That Draco sittin' on the couch, I'm on
But I don't fuckin' miss it though, I'm slide
I thank Allah I'ma get my money and I get tired

Sit in the back of the and have a good night
I had to Methanol, lit up like a light
I see nothin' in the way, gone outta sight
I get her lace on basis, she my type
I pop my shit and lavish, I never switch sides
You go to college, get a off the clothes I buy
We get on the top of the fuckin' Hills off the Sunset
I'm a of the field, I'm just in my disguise
Hit the trippin' off a pill but don't me some cake
been jumpin' on these Lears, that's the way I'ma chase 'em
Franklins comin' by the layers, the way we gon' make 'em
She don't I'ma pop 'em so she gotta sleep naked
I can tell the way they treat me, they gon' say I'm the
Ain't no tellin' if I leave, if I'ma ever come (Pluto)
Ain't gon' never let a disloyal bitch me back
I Goyard my bags so we could hold my racks
And all the love I got for Atlanta, I got the for Chiraq
You can't help who you love (Can't help who you love)
why God made thug niggas (Yeah, straight up)

Cough got me dozin' off, I can see you in my afterlife
He snapped the in then drove off
He know 'bout to die tonight
I leave the in the house, superfly
Draco sittin' on the couch, I'm on fire
But I don't fuckin' it though, I'm gon' slide
I thank Allah I'ma get my and I don't get tired

I thank Allah I'ma get my checks, fuck you
I to get off my chest, fuck you niggas
I got the in the cut, I'm still that nigga
I got her out her tummy, I'm that nigga (Super)
Take my time, my new bank gettin' taller
I Richard,
that gon' me at least a quarter (Least a quarter)
I done been in my bag lately and my collar (My bag)
I got a good taste in bitches they swallow (Yeah)
I done birthed a lotta niggas, I'm their father (Future)
Can't be responsible, how you woe? 'Cause I ya (I can)
Keep it a thousand, ok
how I was brought up (One thousand)
Lil' had to pay his dues, man, slaughter (ree Lu)
9 braces on me, baby, on, wait (Hold on)
9 rings on me, baby, on, wait (I'm the champ)
Got that Glizzy on me, baby, hold on (That's a Glock)
be shy with that pussy, hold on, wait (Yeah, mine)
90 at the crib, pick a race (Yes)
I would've said at least a hundred to it safe (Robbin' the safe)
When it comes to loud, I'ma roll Grade A (Grade A)
I don't go outta town I'm fillin' up the safe
I done crocodile my Pradas, just to my racks
And all the love I got for Atlanta, I got the for Chiraq
You can't who you love, nigga
That's why God made niggas

You help who you love, nigga
I'm my shit every mornin'
I go to paradise
Can't help who you love,
That's why God made thug