Luyện nghe bài hát Back On My Shit

Yuh
We don't stress, we roll
Catch your to the show
Get your money, you go
Get money, then you go

Put the bass on a million, face on a trillion
Don't think they know who they with
no homage it's a pilgrimage
Feel it yet, feel it yet, it yet, feel it yet
handle that in a sec', CIA got me in a mess
In a mess, in a mess, in a mess, in a
Had to up out the trenches
stay up out my mentions
I'm aware of extensions
We should just the tension, huh
Well give me a second me and the club bout to trap with the MSFTS, let's go
I think I'm done the flexing
This is a direction
The generation collection
I hope you get the message
Feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet, it yet
I ain't stressing the SMS
Think the had to redirect
that, intellect, intellect, intellect
Tried to get it, had to
cold, is it winter yet?
Talk prices with the interest
But you prolly seen me in a vest
Stop playing like isn't chess
I could a fuck about the internet

Skate on the road
we go, moving fast, ain't moving slow
And we through the city like a storm
Put the fire in the whip, business
run the city, he a menace

They want me to stay, I'm gone, they me "we're sorry"
Imma up in an X, and fuck a Ferrari
When I walk into the spot, checking the water
Niggas is playing the games, isn't Atari
Don't even know where I'm at, car going way too
Need a couple duffel bags, I'm tryna keep track of the cash,
Put it on autopilot cause we finna crash,
we pull up to the party, we dip and dash, I'm gone
And I'm gone, 'em I'm sorry
Done with Chanel, done with Cartier
She don't wear that bracelet
She just want Supreme, grip shit, let's go
Yuh, aye
I with all the ice
Yuh, aye, yuh, go

You already know it is, Skate Kitchen vision
See you in ERYS, way
Yuh

with me my only one
Take my hands till the sun out
If you don't fall we're not in love
With the jungle its where we all come from