Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Go Out Sad

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

clear, Sprite, yuh
Mike bite, yuh
Cup dirty, yuh
bike, yuh
We don't fight
real life
Double tight
Detroit got me
Piccolo green it's millions, and the old got mildew
Kick her out cause she keep
They calling me Bob the
Quavo Paul Pierce em', a ball, Wilson
Put my all in bowl, put my all in it
I all my dogs to win it
I want all my to win it
Remember my dog was (no, no)
I ain't gon' it back to thebeginning
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 bout putting on my wrist and AK
Mama tired, daddy died, no Real Housewives
Now it's no more crying, we upper echelon
I can make a Tuesday, go up like a
Don't play you fools play, you must be from out of state
Molly yo girl plate, you take her on dinner dates
Dabbing in Raf yeah I dress the huncho everyday
Ricki Lake, wrapped up, came from
Everyday, everyday, young looking for bae
Got a bitch on Jimmy and she do huncho say
Her boyfriend be me cause 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, bout that bitch

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

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

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

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

(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 stressed about that
She let, me nut on her chest, you arrest that bitch
Bad, yeah lil' mama bad, you let her get the Jag and
That's out sad
You took on her on a with dad
The is boy did you smash?
strong week and a half, and everything you get to get a bitch have (tricked you)
Aw man, goddamn, these 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 the past
If she fool you once, shame on her, if she fool you twice yo ass

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

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