Luyện nghe bài hát Arrangement

[Featuring:

1: Gonage]
I got yo bitch layin' 'cross the bed, no rosary
Stackin' up bread like a banker, just a fee
She refill, so I get that ho a B
Niggas on the sideline "Who the fuck is he?"
Bitch I'm mac gun, you can me Cody B
Wardrobe overseas, passports all me
White leather seats like coca leaf
Every time I up the woofer sittin' on a key
I'm Gucci buckled up, house on my feet
Linen button-up like I'm walkin' on the beach
Blind notice me in my Range Rover Jeep
So they come and talk to me like Jodeci
in the morning, and when I go to sleep
Blowin' presidential man I think 'about to vote for me
Any we party like a frat, no toga sheet
If ain't the combo [?]

If you ain't cash, don't say shit
In the VIP we champagne-spray
I'm in the club lookin' like a statement
If you cash, I can make arrangement
in the club, ain't pay shit
Broke niggas hate, caus' they shit
I'm gettin' to the cash on payment
If you talkin' cash, I can arrangement

[Verse 2: Childish
Cody Bean Sr., mean ether
You don't know Childish, me neither
Eastside Atlanta, flyest nigga in a Waffle
If it money, man, we ain't got shit to talk about
Kennedy compound, my house
So big my ain't gotta move out
If you talkin' cash, don't say shit
My bank account look like when kids break shit
Ooooooo, if I'm breathin' I can it
Watching all my dreams get together an ampersand
Blueprint the new shit, management
these dummies how to do it, all I want's my ten percent
Porsche brand new, 'em a cool hundred
Yeah my girl 5'2", her growth stunted
It's the nigga knew back when I flipped meal cards
Now my meals free when I don't taste the fifth
We can make arrangements, old Cambridge
Meetin' with the moguls, make 'em and they owe you
It's the kid you used to talk about, I'm people get up on it
On Worldstar and I ain't to have a nigga moment
Flow's always cold, keep the whole soul
left that hard shit, a nigga's always constipated
Got the change for my cousin on froze, no more weight
Flossin' hard, ice king, no more Finn and
Love or hate you say the hype is something handsome
As long as all of 'em bloggin' I'm living Branson
talkers still talk, haters on my billboard
Used to take the Q home, now I hang with
So iconic, Black this shit
Man I'm so ironic, man this ratchet a fix
Droppin' new shit and the haters get the
Don't be surprised he ask you where the cash at