Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Blowin

Put my on

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

and Imma
Blunt
draws showin'
I don't give a motherfuck ass nigga
my money growing, no matter where you're goin'
You don't a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga Imma

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

Stunna, I got 'em, I'm back on them
All my riches, my name should be Richard
Cut the out, I'm Edward with the scissors
Life is a choice, and is a decision
Times changed, but fuck it get a new watch
I still got the vision like a line two dots
Young eating, the label getting fatter
And yea, the tables turned, but I'm still at 'em
I'm a bad motherfucker, 'cause the good die
Everybody selling dreams, I'm too to buy one
Man when that crumble, everybody want a crumb
Shoot that hummingbird down, hummingbird hum yeah
Big money, big money, deep
Money talks, and eavesdropping
of bloods, you could call it blood clotting
East side, My Damu, I'mma

blowin'
Polo draws
I don't a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my teeth glowing, I'm on my
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass Imma

blowin'
Polo draws
I-I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass
With my money blowing, no matter you going
You don't a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

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

Blunt
Polo showin'
I don't 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

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

been gone too long
True or false, or wrong

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

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

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

I've been too long
or false, right or wrong
Hello Weezy, welcome yeah