Luyện nghe bài hát Envy Me

I'ma keep balling till ENVY ME
21 guns for my
Niggas got some hoe ass
out I'm balling till they ENVY ME
My enemies, my enemies
'Cause keep balling till they ENVY ME
My enemies, my enemies
'Cause I'ma keep balling till they ME

I've been city me a lot of and a charger
When we saw too
Can't fuck with the South with an
Bopping d d
First 48, say it one time, rip my nigga Bizzum
drill ravish of a nigga turn your 47
Turn into a Popsicle, that's ice
Or my name 3000
Bad ass bitch on my tip, she wet a everlasting falcon
Dealer out boy bout whatever turn
Or like a motherfucking Carter
Niggas water in the hot damn kitchen
Like a avatar a guitar
Or for how I taught âE˜em
It's for the other side looking all black
Like boy plotting
like a bat hoe at the pop pox
So she get the doc
The or the fries, so nigga what it be
I can turn my shirt to a ski fuck
It's not ice tea when it come to ice me
Like this new jag, city, shit grim, no maybe, Diddy
Cross the top of line you better bow down
To a greater than yourself
Shrink, a c mortal, so grim for I got you
You do something fitting yourself,
Front the trey deuce, keep a deuce, deuce
Like a looking in south central
Boy if you got pressure cross that line
Fuck nigga an issue, my nigga!

I'ma keep balling till ENVY ME
21 guns for my
Niggas got hoe ass fantasies
Cash out I'm balling they ENVY ME
My enemies, motherfuck my
'Cause I'ma balling till they ENVY ME
My enemies, motherfuck my
'Cause I'ma keep balling they ENVY ME

Behold verses, there's start to the churches
Where all men are morphed seven
I'm rocking bout tox Apollo
You pete that my style, I be Armageddon
stop, particle better
Damn was all about power
Fantasy and it's twisted, the wicked, dementing
Get hit with the mythical
Danger, on the banker
down the empire brought in the hood
Just robbing like
Let's hope that I'll never doubt
Niggas be knocking no no UPS
Versus so tell me what's up the S
Slithery snakes with slivery tongues
I bathe in salvations, your head
Yeah, carry on mesh on hours
With shells that they like they bouze and spit fire
No flower get the og is sour
The herald, the brower, you know the beast turn up louder
Got of drough, into the dough
I'm shroon down my mental like bros
I'm the walls on the kaleidoscope
So I'm guessing they already that I'm gone

It's quite the haters won't tell the truth in front of your face
Not the same time, not the place
So they hate from a greater far away
You see them in person, them in the eye
And they say that that the case
suck a dick in advance
Like rich quan get the fuck out my face, bitch!

I'ma keep balling till they ME
21 guns for my
Niggas got hoe ass fantasies
Cash out I'm balling till they ME
My enemies, motherfuck my
'Cause keep balling till they ENVY ME
My enemies, motherfuck my
'Cause keep balling till they ENVY ME