Luyện nghe bài hát Feb 14

Ladies and
All lil' slick shit, all that lil' fake ass shit
When I be that shit, man
Y'all don't fuck with me, ayy, ayy, ayy
You don't really fuck me
So actin' like you fuck with me
'Cause I ain't gon' act like I fuck you
And put that on blast
Ayy

Ayy, you don't really fuck with me, so you could cut it out
I see you I peep what you all about
You ain't over me, I rather fuck your mouth
You just wanna with me and soak up all my clout
Gettin' of niggas reachin' out and tryna talk
So much flavor, all haters keep on droppin' salt
(Ooh, I with that)
I ain't even write it down, Red
out loud, uh, clown, uh uh
I ain't never go no heart surgery (uh, yuh, yuh)
'Cause I can't see no hoe hurtin' me (ayy, ayy)
But I done some hearts, ask my clergy, B (ayy, ayy)
I'm like how the fuck this in front of me? (ayy, ayy)
I'm what the fuck, this nigga been watchin' me?
Like how this nigga sittin' here tellin' me me?
Antoneisha say I was fightin' in my (ayy)
That lil' bih Chanuncey say I'm fightin' in my (yuh, yuh)
Got three angels on my fightin' demons
bih, nigga, I kill, stealin', I be cheatin' (yeah, nah, nah)
Ain't no grim, yeah, but I be (ayy, yuh)
Ayy, Valentine's Day, but I'm Halloweenin' (yuh)

I spin, bend,
when I'm married, nigga, I'm hoein' around
I believe in karma, that shit is flaw
'Cause I done let out rounds, and it back around (yeah)
theft (yeah, yeah, skrr, skrr)
That's my occupation, I love to pop (identity theft)
I was the first in the ring, a Royce in my projects (yeah, ooh, ooh)
Don't get me wrong, I love myself, but I love theft (ayy, ayy)
They ask me what's my hobby, bitch, identity

I be runnin' up that money, gotta take a deep
I know what's up, I keep my ear to the streets I'm a elf
Fuck it, I'm now, iPhone 7S
No, I ain't you Internet clowns, this a real bulletproof vest
I'm conditioned to the streets, up to the streets
I done grew up 'fore I ever went puberty
I just gave a fool that business with that
Start jackin' niggas and niggas, first I was snatchin' jewelry
I bag a like groceries
how you approachin' me
Fuck you, hoe, you could leave, no emotions to me
Drop a hoe a 14
I'm posted up, Boy Ree's
I gave my heart to the
But I got a spot for my old G

HBK, kid, February 14 (yeah)
HBK, Heart Kodak, February 14 (yeah)
everybody 'round the country, February 14
Yeah, I'm lovin', and I'm thuggin', 14
On that coffee and that cocoa, I on codeine
I been on no lean, February 14
Yeah, my trigger finger itchin', you would I'm a dope fiend
February 14, yeah, February 14 (ayy)