Luyện nghe bài hát Anyway

Cook shit up, Quay

I'm takin' off again, doors, I won't let 'em in
Four or five cars, livin' like a god, for my sins
And this that I'm in important
I can hop in the Benz, a
said they come in in the morning
I got vibes, state I got choices
Gucci like we stand on the corner with Mitch
Like I'm out the 'partments, I'm rich as a bitch
mine off the top, let lil' bro keep the difference
Put an A in Atlanta, stand up for my
I was re-in' up daily, they I was kidding
I was puttin' my up, saved me a milly
I keep pourin' up Fantas so gettin' ridiculous
Hope the doctor don't say that I a new kidney

Pull up any of way I wanna
She know I got that boy persona
Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or
niggas ballin' like we hit the numbers
I done got the ball, I fuckin' fumble
Still duckin' the laws, I gotta on runnin'
I be rockin' new shit, I got every
shit ain't enough, I need another come-up
Pull up any kind of way I
She know I got that dope boy
top, winter, spring, fall, or summer
Young niggas like we hit the numbers
I done got the ball, I fuckin' fumble
Still duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on
I be new shit, I got every color
This ain't enough, I need another come-up

I with Lil Baby, no infant (Uh)
I used to make at the Quick Trip (I did)
I spent a twenty on Picks (Tell 'em)
I run it back like a six (Woo)
Add it all up, a re-up, man
I'm ballin', I need (Ballin')
I just bought a kit (Yeah)
Said she fell in love a misfit (She love me)
And your opinion, you know how I'm livin'
My say, "To be continued" (Fuck you)
Back in the I used to make plays
At Spondivits off of
Ain't no (Nah)
Tattoo my name on (Woo)
I read a bitch like a
a half a mil' in a rental (Woo)
All of my suspenseful
My cuz a blood,
He draws down,
I that they care for your instrument
I ball, I me an agent
I just be your replacement (I might)
I got a lot of money
But I got a little
I got a whole lot of
But I got a little (Alright)
I got a whole lot of
But I got a little
My a trip, vacation
Too chains, plantation
If you a real
It ain't no

Pull up any of way I wanna
She I got that dope boy persona
Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or
niggas ballin' like we hit the numbers
I done got the ball, I fuckin' cannot
duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on runnin'
I be rockin' new shit, I got every
This shit enough, I need another come-up
up any kind of way I wanna
She know I got that boy persona
Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or
Young niggas like we hit the numbers
I done got the ball, I cannot fumble
duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on runnin' (Huh, Wop)
I be rockin' new shit, I got every
This shit ain't enough, I another come-up (Go)

They say a criminal
Flood my with emeralds (Burr)
Not conserve' or no
Rollies for Christmas (Huh)
Heard I at Bar Harbor
I spent on denim (Wow)
She so fine, got her
Fucked, told my folks where to her (Well damn)
New 'Rari, an M
See the horse, know the
Big Guwop, it's him
Always us over (Fuck 'em)
Niggas say they gon' do and that
duck when I see 'em (Huh)
Don't compare me to
I could be him (No)
Copped so new baguettes
I'm gettin' sick of myself (Bling)
Big bully, my peers
So now I on myself (Huh)
Highly decorated soldier, I got hits on my
Big diamond chokin' on me, man like Conor
(It's Gucci)

Pull up any of way I wanna
She I got that dope boy persona
top, winter, spring, fall, or summer
Young niggas like we hit the numbers
I got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble
duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on runnin'
I be new shit, I got every color
This shit ain't enough, I need come-up
Pull up any kind of way I
She know I got dope boy persona
top, winter, spring, fall, or summer
Young niggas ballin' like we hit the
I done got the ball, I cannot fumble
Still duckin' the laws, I keep on runnin'
I be rockin' new shit, I got color
shit ain't enough, I need another come-up