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 paid
Ugh, in my hourglass
Niggas faker some flour in a powder bag
Yeah, I put it down my hands hurting
I'm on a natural high, but I land
Some of us are lovers, most of haters
But I put up a wall, and they just
So love or hate me, I stay
They say we learn mistakes, well that's why they mistake me
I got some weight on my shoulders, to me it's like
All hail Weezy, it bad weather
I to the script, I memorize the lines
'Cause life is a movie that I've too many times
You're on the looking in, close the blinds
And they say never say never, but fuck your mind
been gone too long
True or false, or wrong, haha
Hello Weezy, welcome

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

Blunt
draws showin'
I-I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass
With my money blowing, matter I got more and
You need 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 bullshit out, I'm Edward the scissors
Life is a choice, and death is a
have changed, but fuck it get a new watch
I still got the like a line between two dots
Young money's eating, the label fatter
And yea, the turned, but I'm still sitting at 'em
I'm a bad motherfucker, the good die young
selling dreams, I'm too cheap to buy one
Man when that cookie crumble, want a crumb
Shoot that down, hummingbird don't hum yeah
Big money, big money, pockets
talks, and motherfuckers eavesdropping
Bunch of bloods, you call it blood clotting
side, My Piru Damu, I'mma

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

that Ashton Kusher, I'm a limit pusher
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, until they fucking her
You can look into the future, its right 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 ocean slim
Drop the top, look up and make the sky
Young moola, skinnies and some
of the beast till it puke us

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

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

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

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

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

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

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