Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Go Out Sad

to me
See day and age, these young niggas getting paid

clear, Sprite, yuh
Mike bite, yuh
Cup dirty, yuh
bike, yuh
We don't fist
Chopper real
seal tight
Detroit got me
Piccolo green it's millions, and the old got mildew
her out cause she keep filming
They me Bob the Builder
Paul Pierce em', whip a ball, Wilson
Put my all in bowl, put my all in it
I all my dogs to win it
I all my dogs to win it
Remember my dog was (no, no)
I ain't gon' take it back to
get in the Benz and sit in
(Talk to em'!)
(Ay!)
(Get in there!)
(Chill!)
(C'mon!)
Standing in the trap, been a day
Thinking putting insurance on my wrist and AK
tired, daddy died, ain't no Real Housewives
Now it's no crying, cause we upper echelon
I can make a Tuesday, go up like a
Don't play where you fools play, you be from out of state
Molly yo girl dinner plate, you her on dinner dates
Dabbing in Raf Simmons yeah I dress the everyday
Ricki Lake, wrapped up, came Kuwait
Everyday, everyday, young nigga for bae
Got a on Jimmy and she do whatever huncho say
Her boyfriend wanna be me I keep that shit the gangster way

I got to put you
Ay man, niggas goin' out sad
I'm tellin' ya, go out bad
Naw, 'specially bout that

I'm not out sad
bout that bitch
I go out sad
'Specially bout that

(Offset!)
Not bout the bitch, naw, not bout the
She call for the dick
Aw, lord, say this your bitch
I'm and rich
But I can arm a brick
I you was born a bitch
Rick they cost your rent
Pay up, up
John got to put the K up
smash ya but we don't lay up
I'mma get ya weight up
Throw the north, bitch you know where we
it's sweet and we pull out a drum
You can be and a bum
I want it all, not
She fucking for fame, for
I think she came for
I swear I hurting for nothing
So I just the money
Hoes in my house like Hugh
But slay the bunnies
She goin' insane, she talk' bout mymain quit sayin' my lil' mama

I got to put you
Ay man, these goin' out sad
I'm tellin' ya, go out bad
Naw, bout that bitch

I'm not out sad
bout that bitch
I go out sad
'Specially bout that

(Takeoff!)
I can't, go out, sad no bitch
Who me? Takeoff mad about no bitch
Depressed need to get some off my chest, ain't about that bitch
She let, me nut on her chest, you still that bitch
Bad, lil' mama bad, you let her get the Jag and crash
goin' out sad
You on her on a date with dad
The question is boy did you
Been strong week and a half, and everything you get to get a have (tricked you)
Aw man, goddamn, niggas goin' out sad
Wifin' ho's up, not one nigga the hood done been had
Smash, cuff, but you can pass, ignore but can't erase the
If she fool you once, shame on her, if she fool you it's yo ass

I got to put you
Ay man, these goin' out sad
I'm ya, can't go out bad
Naw, 'specially bout that

I'm not out sad
'Specially bout bitch
I go out sad
bout that bitch