Luyện nghe bài hát Burn After Rolling

Taylor
planes
you know what i say, tell them to count
you other niggas bout
Lamborgini dreams, beach house wishes, pour of champagene for my beach house bitches
It aint new to me that money boy I been bout. throwing 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 down to do a movie for me, couple niggas round us down to do the
for me. Im still riding with my main bitch she rolling the joints something old playing
She love me, we fucking we in the fly free zone some niggas will cap and save it.
I let her shop till she dropped dead sleeping in the crib wake up to decent pot
Short shorts and a pair of polo socks blazing with your bitch, if you wanna smoke this

(Chorus-x3)

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

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

Talk numbers I hire people to speak for me, if you her hide your bitch so you
keep shorty ever fly private so much diamonds in my chain 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 wanna live comfortably
sippin on champagene real niggas fuck with me so is not a thing
I gave my momma the osha told her anything that came the door
open the whole clip im with your smoking let her keep the mid
ima roll this potent hotel so close to the water you can even
the ocean. them cant breathe beware them niggas with tattooed sleeves

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