Luyện nghe bài hát Blasian

Them yeah's over
Mmm, yeah, uh

Balmain witcho Birken bag bae you guwap on ass
I told you leave I wasn't ready
I get her out my head
The way you fuck me make think that you the one I should be
I feel no pain when I be high and I be than a bitch
So I pop Perkys, yeah, (I pop Perkys)
Talkin' 'bout .30's, yeah, yeah (Talkin' .30's)
Pour that drink up, yeah,
We high off codeine, yeah, yeah (We off codeine)
I pop yeah, yeah
Half a Xanax, yeah, (Half a Xan)
Shawty sassy, yeah,
That's that Blasian, yeah,

1]
I love girl to death
She did some shit that I can't let
She know when we
We be up your set, no lie
She know that I got that
She to get her wet and high
She not I don't tolerate no nigga (Boom, bow)
Hit him with that
Young rich nigga wit' a lotta critics
But I can't be mad a lotta benjis (Let's go)
back in, spent soon as I get it (Oh, yeah, let's go)
Everybody talk don't know how I'm livin' (They don't know)
I ain't got no bae, I catchin' no feelin's (Yah)
We gotta be together for to make some millions (i know)
She was just my and I wind up hittin' it (That's right)
But out me can't get no (That's right)
Fendi, Gucci, (And Louis)
Gucci, Balmain, (And Prada)
Bitch tryna her luck (Her what?)
Yeah, she Balenciaga (Balenciaga)
Dirt bike goggles (Go)
'round booze bike rider (Huh)
Young nigga totin' that (Hrrrt)
jeans I'm stylin' (Errrf)

Balmain witcho a Birken bae you guwap on ass
I told you leave 'cause I ready
I get her out my head
The way you fuck me make that you the one I should be wit'
I no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a bitch
So I pop Perkys, yeah, (I pop Perkys)
Talkin' .30's, yeah, yeah (Talkin' 'bout .30's)
Pour that up, yeah, yeah
We high off codeine, yeah, yeah (We off codeine)
I pop X-y's yeah,
a Xanax, yeah, yeah (Half a Xan)
Shawty sassy, yeah,
That's that Blasian, yeah,

2]
Three I gave her two
I had five I was gon'
Yah-yah, I do to you?
What the fuck is it take?
Percocet's and off drink
I learn another language
Took a Xan, now I think
And I'm not knowin' where my one
Bought my ex the bottom
Shawty tweakin', she don't know she tryin'
To keep it real, she don't know she ridin'
Society where them people be
I'm in the nawf my life on the line
I'm wit' my niggas, everybody got
Blasian, no, you fine
We not together and she not tryin'
I her a slime (Slatt)

Balmain witcho bag but you cool up on they ass
I told you 'cause I wasn't ready
I get her out my head
The way you me make think that you the one I should be wit'
I no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a bitch
So I pop Perkys, yeah, (I pop Perkys)
'bout .30's, yeah, yeah (Talkin' 'bout .30's)
Pour that drink up, yeah,
We off codeine, yeah, yeah (We high off Codeine)
I pop yeah, yeah
Half a Xanax, yeah, (Half a Xan)
Shawty sassy, yeah,
That's Blasian, yeah, yeah