Luyện nghe bài hát D.g.i.f.u.

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

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

Nowadays everybody wanna like they got somethin' to say
But comes out when they move they lips
extended clip will make Buddha shit
Shawty callin' me, pullin' up with them hooter
Never use a nigga, but she the dick
I the pussy let the air dry
We in a boat, nigga, off the coast
or Caribbean, I'm sweatin' out my hair dye
So don't get it up
I got a handful of matches, fuckin' a bad bitch
All my is savages, better loc up
it's a tragedy, all of these casualties
Metal through his body, nigga, his anatomy, oh shit
Why you talkin'? That's ho shit
Nigga, you a geek, still talkin' 'bout me fucking yo'
I lie, can't lie
I got a bunch of bad hoes and a wife on the
I I can fly, I'm the shit now
Wanna be like Mike I die
Step up, can't name any nigga that can fuck with us
bring the pain, we gon' be the game-changers
All in your face, I'm nuts

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

Did think I would let my dough freeze?
Ho, please! Better bow down on both
Who you taught you to throw P's?
Who you think you to rap keys?
Dress Dreez, Limb, SLP's
Snoop D-O-double G
Nigga murda was the case so the police
Ya'll niggas like Emojis, with the heart eyes
Ya'll part skies, ya'll cloud
We aimin' niggas, my soldiers blacker apartheid
We niggas, you niggas riding four doors
Like Uber nigga, we pilin' all of whores
On the canopy my be
for Pamela Anderson Lee
My Katy ain't afraid to carry
That shit you sniff, Taylor
talk yet it remains a myth
I never it, they only dream it
They rap about it, do
they toy cars and they little jewels

Don't get it up
Yesterday was the freshest in America
I to God I ain't 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 talkin', bitch, yeah
get it fucked up
I do this shit for my, I do this for my
Do shit for my loved ones
Don't get it up
I do this shit for my, I do this for my
I don't trust niggas, I trust funds nigga