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 flour in a powder bag
Yeah, I put it down my hands 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 from mistakes, well that's why they mistake me
I got some weight on my shoulders, to me like feathers
All hail Weezy, it bad weather
I stick to the script, I the lines
'Cause life is a movie I've seen too many times
You're on the outside looking in, the blinds
And they say never say never, but fuck your never
I've been gone too
True or false, or wrong, haha
Hello Weezy, welcome

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

Blunt
Polo draws
I-I give a lovely 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 about my riches, my should be Richard
Cut the bullshit out, I'm Edward the scissors
is a choice, and death is a decision
Times have changed, but fuck it get a new
I got the vision like a line between two dots
Young money's eating, the getting fatter
And yea, the turned, but I'm still sitting at 'em
I'm a bad motherfucker, the good die young
Everybody selling dreams, I'm too to buy one
Man when that cookie crumble, everybody want a
Shoot that down, hummingbird don't hum yeah
Big money, big money, deep
Money talks, and motherfuckers
Bunch of bloods, you could it blood clotting
side, My Piru Damu, I'mma

Blunt
draws showin'
I don't give a motherfuck ass nigga
With my glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'
You don't need a bus pass, for me to yo ass nigga Imma

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

Light that Ashton Kusher, I'm a limit
See y'all dead meat, and me I'm just a
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 behind your eyelids
But I wanna know, 'cause shit I like surprises
Why that, why this, why you on that why
ask me why, I say Y-M
Beach bum, me ocean drive slim
Drop the top, up and make the sky grin
Young moola, skinnies and Supras
Belly of the beast it puke us

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

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

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

Yeah been gone too long
True or false, right or

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

Hello Weezy, welcome (welcome home)
young mula, baby
Young mula, baby (young baby)

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