Luyện nghe bài hát Fired Up

The streets is my financial
When I see other people havin' their money, I get
I'm far from a hater, that's I'm not
I'm a congratulator, tell 'em "I see you" and 'em props
From my savings in my socks on the and flea-flickin' rocks
Getting up by cops to buying mansions on mountaintops
No more going to the station getting
The only I get fingerprinted now is when I close escrow
Still with the activation, still with the mannishness, blowin'
Strains of that cookie blue in that bat boo-boo
That there guano or maybe them chicken
Girl Scout cookie and gorilla glue
Some comprehend what I'm saying 'cause they way out of touch
And square as a box of Fruity Pebbles and Cocoa Puffs
Out the loop like a hula hoop, get they from the 'net
I get my from the soil, the turf, the trenches, the set
on me in the club, yeah, I'm plyered up
Talk shit, get hit, jaw up
Roll another 'wood up, I ain't enough
Where the bottles at? We here fire up
(We finna get this fired up)
Fired up, fired up, up
(We finna get muthafucka fired up)
Fired up, fired up, up
(We finna get this fired up)
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I'mma it do what it do
My nigga, I don't know you
But I'm about my like a Jew
My diamonds be flexin' and out like a titty nipple
The way I be dressin' is fly for a bigger niggro
Too blessed to be stressin', I reckon, life is a
Plead the fifth, no confessin' and I'm too thorough to
Watchin' Trapflix, rollin' a in the afternoon
On the couch in the room with my lady on Blue Lagoon
I stay timin', I'm a tycoon, like my vodka out soon
I ain't lying, I never do, I'm a factor, you be too
BIATCH!
Tool on me in the club, yeah, I'm up
Talk shit, get hit, jaw up
Roll another up, I ain't high enough
Where the bottles at? We here tryna up
(We finna get muthafucka fired up)
Fired up, up, fired up
(We finna get this fired up)
Fired up, fired up, up
(We get this muthafucka fired up)
Financials used to be ugly but now gorgeous and lovely
When my paper was injured it a speedy recovery
They say I'm short-tempered, I'll shoot you in your artery
I'm begging you, you not to try me or bother me
Earth is my turf and my soil, gravel or
And these suckas and haters is bad for the economy
I go bad on batches and I don't do no apology
Razor-sharp like a and I believe in astrology
Loyalty, not dishonesty, THC, I broccoli
I'm a fixture in the game, I'm tryin' to a monopoly
I want the money, fuck the fame, so me off somethin' properly
And you can me getting high and drinking brew on the balcony
BIATCH!
on me in the club, yeah, I'm plyered up
Talk shit, get hit, jaw up
Roll another 'wood up, I ain't high
Where the bottles at? We here fire up
(We get this muthafucka fired up)
Fired up, up, fired up
(We finna get this muthafucka up)
up, fired up, fired up
(We get this muthafucka fired up)
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