Luyện nghe bài hát Drop a Bag

If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' you

Yeah, hoe
I will on your ass (yeah, hoe)
I got riders a cab (yeah, hoe)
Send them hitters at ass (yeah, hoe)
You gon' make me a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you know we (yeah, hoe)
Fuck and get exposed (yeah, hoe)
Gangsta on the (yeah, hoe)
In life, you like CB4

Perpetrate, impersonate, you too soft to catch a
I got niggas in these streets that more snow than Christmas Day
Blow my high, lose my cool, you gon' make the evening
They can't find your head to ID you, they don't a clue
It's going on your block, where the bread at?
you sleepin', homie, send some shots, where your bed at
Got your bitch, like what you thinking nigga, your head at?
Talkin' all that shit, you wish you wouldn't have said
You a dead man, fill you up with lead, man, niggas, I bring that
They gon' go to war for me, they gon' your head back (bitch)
And I where you been, where you standin' (hoe)
Ain't no runnin' off me 'cause I don't play that, mane
(Yeah Hoe!)

I will blast on ass (yeah, hoe)
I got like a cab (yeah, hoe)
Send them at your ass (yeah, hoe)
You gon' me drop a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you we know (yeah, hoe)
Fuck and get exposed (yeah, hoe)
Gangsta on the (yeah, hoe)
In life, you like CB4

Everybody know your own you're stuntin'
You done fucked the wrong nigga money
Niggas runnin' in your home when they
shots at your dome, ain't no runnin'
Give up on your block, we got it on lock
Birdie in the block, run up to spot
Runnin' in and out, bet you fuckin' with the
Workin' the opps, tryin' to put me in the box (bitch)
Yeah, I got niggas up to me, nigga, I'm a star
Yeah, trap get slow but the don't stop (shit don't stop)
Yeah, ran out but he better not stop (running)
You could put on but they still gon' plot, yeah
Got a couple niggas still on the
I make me a mil' on the block (mill')
And the way that I wrap them
I get me a deal on the block
Lotta ain't real on the block
Lotta get killed on the block
though they ain't gettin' no money,
Them dumbass niggas be still on the
I cook steel on the block

I will on your ass (yeah, hoe)
I got riders a cab (yeah, hoe)
Send them at your ass (yeah, hoe)
You gon' make me a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you we know (yeah, hoe)
Fuck around and get (yeah, hoe)
on the internet (yeah, hoe)
In real life, you CB4

me some pimpin', man
Man, fuck these ol' fake ass hoes on Instagram, Snapchat. These Facebook bitches showin' their and shit, tryin' to get a nigga's attention. All a nigga's DM, fuck you hoes, man
Now get fucked up