Luyện nghe bài hát FBH

These niggas don't it with us, they're pussy
Philly!

in the trenches, all my chains on
Probably riding 'lone with your main
Louboutin kicks ain't got a on 'em
Finger by the head, I call it
She gon' suck me off I reel the Wraith
You be in your hood feeling safe
Stacking up the money, to fill the safe
I'm never coming home, I another case
Felonies, my niggas got
We was selling dog food, I'm that pedigree
Had that white girl popping when was selling trees
And when we were selling trees, those busting like
Oh, love the hoes, I've been in and out 'em
If you the work, know my nigga got it
the twenty-eights for the thirty-six
It's cooking right in front of you Benihana

Blowing money fast, money fast
Blowing money fast, blowing money
through the bag, running through the bag
Blowing fast, blowing money fast

When you from nothing, fuck being humble
Fuck being humble, being humble
'em that I'm strapped, I don't wanna rumble
Fuck being humble, fuck being

Fuck being humble you in the 'Rari
If I hit your ho, I ain't sorry
Threw it in her quarter I'm Dez Bryant
Chain Roc Nation, all damn diamonds
I like I'm Michee before he went to jail
Fucking up every time I hit it
that Givenchy with the YSL
Last time I checked, I was that nigga
Feel evident and we money and never women
Balling on like Curry and we don't ever miss 'em
Bust 'em down, fuck 'em good, never 'em
Tell your daddy I said, "Fuck his feelings!"

Blowing money fast, money fast
Blowing money fast, blowing money
Running the bag, running through the bag
Blowing money fast, blowing money

When you came from nothing, fuck humble
being humble, fuck being humble
Tell 'em that I'm strapped, I don't rumble
Fuck humble, fuck being humble

(When you came from nothing, being humble
being humble, fuck being humble
Tell 'em that I'm strapped, I don't wanna
being humble, fuck being humble)