Luyện nghe bài hát Bank Account (Remix)

I'm willing to die for this
I'm ready to flip it and end up in prison the rest of my for this shit
So my ain't want me, she got an abortion
I end up surviving this
And if I wanted somethin', I ain't got the
I'll probably be this shit
Don't how much 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 dead bodies and
Niggas say that I'm cursed 'cause I go to church and stare at the and shit
Shawty say I'm the worst, cos I do my dirt, and I don't be this shit

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