Luyện nghe bài hát Burn After Rolling

Taylor
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you know i say, tell them to keep count
you niggas speak bout
dreams, beach house wishes, pour bottles of champagene for my beach house bitches
It aint new to me that boy I been bout. throwing 100s on the floor, i tell her keep
count. nigga they aint loving what i say cause I really live the life you other speak bout
got my cameraman he to do a movie for me, couple niggas round us down to do the shooting
for me. Im still riding with my main bitch she the joints something old school playing
She love me, we fucking we in the fly free zone when some will cap and save it.
I let her shop till she dead sleeping in the crib wake up to decent pot plant
Short shorts and a pair of polo socks blazing with your bitch, if you wanna live smoke

(Chorus-x3)

Im glad to be here out the way in so so long so long
I finally found me a cloud to on float on
And im gonna on float on float on float on
And im gonna float on float on float on on float on

And I dont have much but I take all I got and thats what i give what i
I get in return is the money I earn and the life I live life i live
Im so as I burn after rolling after rolling and float on float on float on

Talk numbers I people to speak for me, if you love her hide your bitch so you
keep shorty ever fly private so much in my chain hella sky mileage
I fell on a plane and never woke up and now im living the dream
Suckas hate hard hoes treat me like im a king they wanna live
sippin on real niggas fuck with me so drama is not a thing
I gave my momma the osha told her anything that came the door
open the whole im with your bitch smoking let her keep the mid
ima this potent hotel so close to the water you can even hear
the ocean. them bitches cant breathe beware them niggas with tattooed

Wanna smoke cause they know that I keep flavors tell me how other niggas
lame and she love the cool breath so she fucking with the
wear Allstars and smoke papers iphone with no ringtone vibrator on plane
palm trees and pre-rolls the weed burning but the money just flow
while im looking at your niggas fate light another L and the liqour
out the case try and bail see me now they want to hate fly another plane
different city nother state my cash change the forecast as a teen was baked
before class now i smoke joints with other niggas and this shit you burn after
you fool.