Luyện nghe bài hát Bank Account (Remix)

I'm willing to die for this
I'm ready to flip it and end up in the rest of my life for this shit
So my momma want me, she got an abortion
I end up surviving this
And if I wanted somethin', I got the money
I'll probably be this shit
Don't know how I cry for this shit
Said I am willing to for this shit
You know murder's my hobby inside of my closet, a bunch of bodies and shit
Niggas say that I'm 'cause I go to church and stare at the Bible and shit
Shawty say I'm the worst, cos I do my dirt, and I don't be hiding this

Bitch I'm a savage I spit at you bastards, I wonder you gonna do to me hoe
I need to hear more rapping I'm just not impressed by your cash or your jewelry hoe
All you my soldiers and I'm a
Goddammit you be saluting me hoe
I you know I ain't going nowhere
All you rappers just better get to me hoe
Nigga, I'm Mr. Blue with my jeans, bought me a jeep, cuz I wasn't riding as
My bank account weak, don't look at me, I ain't got no time for no fun
Starting to feel Tyrese, I'm 'bout to trip, and maybe start crying or sumthin'
I might just hit up the [Smith's], throw me a fit and wait for my to come
Ain't nobody give or me love when I was coming up, I had to double up and tell these niggas buckle up before they ride
And they don't really knuckle up, I hit it with the uppercut, I had these motherfuckers running for they life
Unidentified craft, while I'm flying past all of my Sailin', and if you look up in the sky
Blew your mind back, push eyes back, threw your iPad, I'm an Iraqi in suicide
When the are loaded and your mind explode in the wind
Are you sit down and repent?
I was in the sewer
Me and the