Luyện nghe bài hát Fired Up

The is my financial advisor
When I see other people their money, I get inspired
I'm far from a hater, what I'm not
I'm a congratulator, tell 'em "I see you" and give 'em
From my savings in my socks on the and flea-flickin' rocks
Getting beat up by to buying mansions on mountaintops
No more going to the station getting
The only time I get now is when I close escrow
Still with the activation, still the mannishness, blowin' cannabis
Strains of that cookie blue fertilized in bat boo-boo
That there guano or maybe chicken droppings
Girl Scout cookie and gorilla glue
Some can't comprehend what I'm 'cause they way out of touch
And they square as a box of Fruity Pebbles and Puffs
Out the loop like a hula hoop, get game from the 'net
I get my from the soil, the turf, the trenches, the set
Tool on me in the club, yeah, I'm up
shit, get hit, jaw wired up
Roll another 'wood up, I ain't enough
the bottles at? We here tryna fire up
(We get this muthafucka fired up)
Fired up, fired up, up
(We finna get this muthafucka up)
Fired up, up, fired up
(We get this muthafucka fired up)
UH!
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I'mma it do what it do
My nigga, I don't about you
But I'm my business like a Jew
My diamonds be flexin' and pokin' out like a titty
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 living with my lady on Blue Lagoon
I stay timin', I'm a tycoon, like my coming out soon
I lying, I never do, I'm a factor, you could be too
BIATCH!
Tool on me in the club, yeah, I'm up
shit, get hit, jaw wired up
Roll another 'wood up, I high enough
Where the bottles at? We tryna fire up
(We get this muthafucka fired up)
Fired up, up, fired up
(We get this muthafucka fired up)
up, fired up, fired up
(We finna get muthafucka fired up)
Financials used to be ugly but now they gorgeous and
When my paper was injured it made a speedy
They say I'm short-tempered, I'll you right in your artery
I'm you, asking you not to try me or bother me
is my turf and my soil, gravel or property
And these suckas and is hella bad for the economy
I go bad on batches and I don't do no apology
Razor-sharp a cactus and I believe in astrology
Loyalty, not dishonesty, THC, I broccoli
I'm a in the game, I'm tryin' to build a monopoly
I want the money, fuck the fame, so me off somethin' properly
And you can find me getting 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 up, I ain't high enough
Where the bottles at? We here fire up
(We finna get muthafucka fired up)
Fired up, fired up, up
(We finna get this muthafucka up)
up, fired up, fired up
(We finna get this muthafucka up)
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