Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Blowin

Put my on

Uh, I live it up in these like my days
If time is money, I'm an hour past
Ugh, in my hourglass
Niggas faker than some flour in a bag
Yeah, I put it down like my hurting
I'm on a natural high, but I perfect
Some of us are lovers, of y'all haters
But I put up a wall, and just wallpaper
So or hate me, I stay hate-free
They say we learn from mistakes, that's why they mistake me
I got weight on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers
All hail Weezy, it bad weather
I stick to the script, I memorize the
'Cause life is a movie that I've too many times
You're on the outside looking in, the blinds
And they say never say never, but fuck your mind
I've gone too long
True or false, right or wrong,
Hello Weezy, welcome

Yeah and
blowin'
Polo draws
I don't a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my money growing, no where you're goin'
You don't a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga Imma

Blunt
Polo showin'
I-I don't give a motherfuck ass nigga
my money blowing, don't matter I got more and
You don't need a bus pass, for me to yo ass nigga

Stunna, I got 'em, I'm on them bitches
All my riches, my name should be Richard
Cut the bullshit out, I'm Edward the scissors
Life is a choice, and is a decision
Times have changed, but it get a new watch
I still got the vision a line between two dots
Young money's eating, the label fatter
And yea, the tables turned, but I'm sitting at 'em
I'm a bad motherfucker, 'cause the die young
selling dreams, I'm too cheap to buy one
Man when cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb
Shoot hummingbird down, hummingbird don't hum yeah
Big money, big money, deep
talks, and motherfuckers eavesdropping
Bunch of bloods, you call it blood clotting
East side, My Damu, I'mma

blowin'
Polo draws
I give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my teeth glowing, I'm on my
You need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga Imma

Blunt
Polo showin'
I-I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass
With my money blowing, no matter where you
You don't need a bus pass, for me to yo ass nigga

Light that Ashton Kusher, I'm a limit
See dead meat, and me I'm just a butcher
I do it for the money, man I am a hooker
And freedom was my girl, until they fucking her
You can look the future, its right behind your eyelids
But I don't know, 'cause shit I like surprises
Why that, why this, why you on why shit?
ask me why, I say Y-M
Beach bum, call me drive slim
Drop the top, up and make the sky grin
Young moola, skinnies and some
Belly of the beast till it us

Blunt
Polo strings
I give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'
You need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

blowin'
Polo showin'
I don't give a motherfuck ass nigga
With my money blowing, no matter where you
You don't need a bus pass, for me to yo ass nigga

I've been too long
or false, right or wrong

Yeah I've been gone too
True or false, right or

Said I've been gone too
True or false, or wrong haha

Hello Weezy, home (welcome home)
It's young mula,
Young mula, baby (young baby)

I've been too long
True or false, or wrong
Weezy, welcome home yeah