Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Go Out Sad

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

clear, Sprite, yuh
Mike bite, yuh
Cup dirty, yuh
bike, yuh
We don't fist
Chopper life
seal tight
Detroit got me
Piccolo green it's millions, and the old got mildew
her out cause she keep filming
They calling me Bob the
Quavo Paul Pierce em', whip a ball,
Put my all in bowl, put my all in it
I want all my to win it
I want all my to win it
my dog was sentenced (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
bout putting insurance on my wrist and AK
Mama tired, daddy died, ain't no Real
Now it's no more crying, cause we upper
I can make a Tuesday, go up like a
Don't play where you fools play, you must be from out of
yo girl dinner plate, you take her on dinner dates
Dabbing in Raf Simmons yeah I dress the everyday
Ricki Lake, wrapped up, came Kuwait
Everyday, everyday, nigga looking for bae
Got a bitch on and she do whatever huncho say
Her boyfriend wanna be me cause I that shit the gangster way

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

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

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

I got to put you
Ay man, these 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 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 still arrest bitch
Bad, yeah mama bad, you let her get the Jag and crash
goin' out sad
You took on her on a date dad
The question is boy did you
strong week and a half, and everything you get to get a bitch have (tricked you)
Aw man, goddamn, these niggas out sad
ho's up, there's 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, on her, if she fool you twice it's yo ass

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

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