Luyện nghe bài hát Drop a Bag

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

Yeah, hoe
I will blast on ass (yeah, hoe)
I got riders a cab (yeah, hoe)
Send them hitters at 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)
on the internet (yeah, hoe)
In life, you like CB4

Perpetrate, impersonate, you too soft to a fade
I got niggas in these streets that touch more snow than Day
Blow my high, lose my cool, you gon' the evening news
They can't your head to ID you, they don't have a clue
going down on your block, where the bread at?
Catch you sleepin', homie, some shots, where your bed at
Got your bitch, what you thinking nigga, where your head at?
Talkin' all that shit, you you wouldn't have said that
You a dead man, fill you up with lead, man, real niggas, I bring
They gon' go to war for me, they gon' bring your head (bitch)
And I where you been, where you standin' (hoe)
Ain't no runnin' off from me 'cause I play that, mane
(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 around and get (yeah, hoe)
Gangsta on the (yeah, hoe)
In life, you like CB4

Everybody your own when you're stuntin'
You done fucked with the nigga money
Niggas runnin' in your home they comin'
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
in and out, bet you fuckin' with the cops
Workin' the opps, tryin' to put me in the box (bitch)
Yeah, I got looking up to me, nigga, I'm a star
Yeah, trap get slow but the shit stop (shit don't stop)
Yeah, nigga ran out but he not stop (running)
You put niggas 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 things
I get me a deal on the block
Lotta ain't real on the block
niggas get killed on the block
Even they ain't gettin' no money,
Them dumbass niggas be still on the
I cook steel on the block

I blast on your ass (yeah, hoe)
I got like a cab (yeah, hoe)
Send them at your ass (yeah, hoe)
You make me drop a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you know we (yeah, hoe)
Fuck and get exposed (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 titties and shit, tryin' to get a attention. All a nigga's DM, fuck you hoes, man
Now get fucked up