Luyện nghe bài hát Fired Up

The streets is my financial
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 block and flea-flickin'
Getting beat up by cops to mansions on mountaintops
No going to the station getting fingerprinted
The only time I get fingerprinted now is when I escrow
with the activation, still with the mannishness, blowin' cannabis
Strains of that blue fertilized in that bat boo-boo
there guano or maybe them chicken droppings
Girl Scout cookie and gorilla glue
Some can't comprehend what I'm saying they way out of touch
And they square as a box of Pebbles and Cocoa Puffs
Out the loop like a hula hoop, get game from the 'net
I get my game the soil, the turf, the trenches, the set
on me in the club, yeah, I'm plyered up
Talk shit, get hit, jaw up
another 'wood up, I ain't high enough
Where the bottles at? We here fire up
(We finna get this fired up)
Fired up, up, fired up
(We get this muthafucka fired up)
Fired up, fired up, up
(We finna get muthafucka fired up)
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make 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 out like a titty nipple
The way I be dressin' is kinda fly for a bigger
Too blessed to be stressin', I reckon, life is a
Plead the fifth, no and I'm too thorough to snitch
Watchin' Trapflix, rollin' a in the afternoon
On the couch in the room with my lady on Blue Lagoon
I timin', I'm a tycoon, like my vodka coming 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
shit, get hit, jaw wired up
Roll 'wood up, I ain't high enough
Where the at? We here tryna fire up
(We get this muthafucka fired up)
Fired up, up, fired up
(We finna get this fired up)
Fired up, fired up, up
(We finna get this fired up)
Financials used to be ugly but now they and lovely
When my was injured it made a speedy recovery
They say I'm short-tempered, I'll shoot you right in your
I'm you, asking you not to try me or bother me
Earth is my turf and my soil, or property
And these suckas and haters is bad for the economy
I go bad on these and I don't do no apology
like a cactus and I believe in astrology
Loyalty, not dishonesty, THC, I blow
I'm a fixture in the game, I'm tryin' to a monopoly
I want the money, fuck the fame, so break me off somethin'
And you can find me getting high and drinking 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 enough
the bottles at? We here tryna fire up
(We finna get muthafucka fired up)
up, fired up, fired up
(We finna get this fired up)
Fired up, fired up, up
(We finna get this muthafucka up)
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