Luyện nghe bài hát Afterlife

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

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

Sit in the back of the Phantom and have a night
I had to Methanol, lit up like a light
I can't see nothin' in the way, gone 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 Drive
I'm a product of the field, I'm just in my
Hit the trippin' off a pill but don't give me some
I've been jumpin' on Lears, that's the way I'ma chase 'em
Franklins comin' by the layers, that's the way we gon' 'em
She don't when I'ma pop 'em so she gotta 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 come back (Pluto)
Ain't gon' never let a disloyal hold me back
I done my bags so we could hold my racks
And all the love I got for Atlanta, I got the same for
You can't who you love nigga (Can't help who you love)
That's why God made niggas (Yeah, straight up)

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

I Allah I'ma get my checks, fuck you niggas
I need to get off my chest, fuck you
I got the hittas in the cut, I'm that nigga
I got her flattin' out her tummy, I'm that (Super)
my time, my new bank account gettin' taller
I Richard,
that gon' cost me at a quarter (Least a quarter)
I done been in my bag lately and my collar (My bag)
I got a good taste in bitches 'cause they (Yeah)
I birthed a lotta lil' niggas, I'm their father (Future)
Can't be responsible, how you woe? I taught 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 on me, baby, hold on, wait (Hold on)
9 rings on me, baby, on, wait (I'm the champ)
Got that on me, baby, hold on wait (That's a Glock)
Don't be shy that pussy, hold on, wait (Yeah, mine)
90 vibes at the crib, pick a (Yes)
I would've at least a hundred to play it safe (Robbin' the safe)
When it comes to loud, I'ma roll with A (Grade A)
I don't go town unless I'm fillin' up the safe
I done crocodile my Pradas, just to hold my
And all the I got for Atlanta, I got the same for Chiraq
You can't help who you love,
That's why God made thug

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