Luyện nghe bài hát D.g.i.f.u.

Ya'll know me, the still same OG, young
Hated on by most these
But I still keep on niggas lowkey
I don't fuck with you to the degree
I keep it G, damn G you owe us
Schemin' on the low, make a nigga profit-ly
All I do is get money, fuck, and
I run for mayor
Been runnin' shit, you maintainin', bitch
No, this no less regular shit
Break a neck on some Busta
Soulja, shit
I be on til
Don't predict, bitch, I'm gonna do
chances are I've outdone you
And of my so called enemies
Spit game, talk your shit
Grab your gat, call clique
Ball so hard I need the assist
I'm the best I keep sayin' that
Nigga, you too
If you what this game will do to you
Look at bullshit that been through
the drive through and shit on you

Don't get it up
was the freshest nigga in America
I swear to God I lyin' bruh, I ain't lyin' bruh
In
Don't get it up
Niggas bout oh shit
I pull up they oh shit
Now look talkin', bitch
Now look whose talkin', bitch,
get it fucked up
I do shit for my, I do this shit for my
Do this shit for my ones
get it fucked up
I do this shit for my, I do this for my
I don't trust niggas, I trust funds nigga

everybody wanna talk like they got somethin' to say
But nothin' comes out when move they lips
This clip will make Buddha shit
Shawty callin' me, up with them hooter tits
use a nigga, but she abuse the dick
I lick the let the air dry
We in a boat, nigga, off the coast
European or Caribbean, I'm sweatin' out my dye
So don't get it up
I got a handful of matches, with a bad bitch
All my niggas is savages, loc up
it's a tragedy, all of these casualties
Metal his body, nigga, check his anatomy, oh shit
Why you pillow That's ho shit
Nigga, you a geek, still talkin' 'bout me fucking yo'
I can't lie, lie
I got a bunch of bad hoes and a on the side
I I can fly, I'm the shit now
be like Mike when I die
Step right up, can't name any that can fuck with us
I'mma bring the pain, we gon' be the
All in face, I'm bustin' nuts

get it fucked up
Yesterday was the nigga in America
I swear to God I ain't bruh, I ain't lyin' bruh
In
Don't get it up
Niggas talkin' oh shit
I up they like oh shit
Now look whose talkin',
Now look whose talkin', bitch,
Don't get it up
I do this for my, I do this shit for my
Do shit for my loved ones
get it fucked up
I do this for my, I do this shit for my
I don't trust niggas, I trust funds nigga

Did ya'll think I would let my dough
Ho, please! Better bow down on both
Who you think you to throw P's?
Who you think you to rap keys?
Dreez, Phillip Limb, SLP's
Like D-O-double G
Nigga murda was the so motherfuck the police
Ya'll niggas soft like Emojis, the heart eyes
Ya'll part skies, ya'll killas
We aimin' niggas, my blacker than apartheid
We coupe niggas, you niggas riding four
Uber nigga, we pilin' all of your whores
On the my stamina be
Enough for Anderson Lee
My Katy Perry afraid to carry
That shit you sniff, Swift
Niggas talk yet it remains a
I seen it, they only dream it
They rap about it, do
With toy cars and they little jewels

get it fucked up
Yesterday was the nigga in America
I swear to God I ain't lyin' bruh, I ain't lyin'
In
Don't get it up
Niggas talkin' oh shit
I pull up they oh shit
Now look whose talkin',
Now look whose talkin', bitch,
Don't get it up
I do shit for my, I do this shit for my
Do this shit for my ones
get it fucked up
I do shit for my, I do this shit for my
I don't trust niggas, I only funds nigga