Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Blowin

Put my on

Uh, I live it up in these like my last
If time is money, I'm an hour paid
Ugh, gunpowder in my
Niggas faker than some flour in a bag
Yeah, I put it down like my hands
I'm on a high, but I land perfect
of us are lovers, most of y'all haters
But I put up a wall, and they wallpaper
So love or hate me, I hate-free
They say we learn from mistakes, well that's why 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 is a movie that I've seen too many times
You're on the looking in, close the blinds
And they say never say never, but fuck your mind
I've gone too long
True or false, or wrong, haha
Weezy, welcome home

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

blowin'
Polo draws
I-I don't a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my money blowing, 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 bitches
All my riches, my name should be Richard
Cut the out, I'm Edward with the scissors
Life is a choice, and death is a
Times changed, but fuck it get a new watch
I still got the vision like a line two dots
Young money's eating, the label getting
And yea, the tables turned, but I'm sitting at 'em
I'm a bad motherfucker, 'cause the good die
Everybody selling dreams, I'm too to buy one
Man when that cookie crumble, everybody a crumb
Shoot that hummingbird down, hummingbird don't hum
Big money, big money, deep
talks, and motherfuckers eavesdropping
Bunch of bloods, you could call it blood
side, My Piru Damu, I'mma

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

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

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

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

been gone too long
True or false, right or

Yeah I've gone too long
True or false, or wrong

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

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

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