Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Wit Me

Yeah yeah oooh
Yeah, aye, you know that money make you real right?
Ha, shit just define the person you are, ya feel me?
nigga since day one man, aye

I give my all once again
Gotta put my heart in shit
Get up if I fall again
it up all, don't spend
First I bought was the Bent
Let me talk my
I been hard on my craft
Long shirt
Boy you know it's up my sleeve
And I ain't ever out bad
finger up
Boy you know you can't fuck me

I could never let bullshit you do get to me
Charge a nigga for the I be givin' him some fee
Too much finger when I I throw up a bigger B
Swear my life is like a puzzle I a missing piece
The more that I get boy that paper increase
The more money that I spend, the more friends
Face card good we were somewhere eating
Smokin' good gas pump BP
stop sign we was in the street
Still goin' in top five me
Better clock in, you work, you don't eat
I got old money put up boy stop wit me
We takin' everything, playin' for keeps
You never been a you not the man to me
Talkin' money a hundred grand is cheap, to me

I gotta my all once again
put my heart in this shit
Get up if I fall again
Save it up all, spend
thing I bought was the Bent
Let me my shit
I been working on my craft
sleeve shirt
Boy you know it's up my sleeve
And I ever going out bad
finger up
Boy you you can't fuck with me

If I was color I would still talk green baby (yeah)
Money talk Chris Tucker Charlie Sheen (yeah)
Would flip a chicken but you know that we gravy (yeah)
Gotta my shawty name out wandering baby (Quan)
Spray a nigga like arsene baby (woo)
Dead people I got all faces (aye)
Airport stamp I went all these places (what)
paid off she done won all these cases (my nigga)
Neck white man and my pocket I'm not
Turned my dreams into reality never thought I make it
Have another kid motivation
house I got it in, in the basement
Wasn't no on money cause we were patient
Can't do it backward cause then that wouldn't make
Trap doin' got another sold
Sendin' you all on the way wit another

I gotta my all once again
Gotta put my in this shit
Get up if I fall again
Save it up all, don't
First thing I was the Bent
Let me talk my
I been working on my craft
sleeve shirt
Boy you it's something up my sleeve
And I ever going out bad
finger up
Boy you know you fuck with me

I told niggas man
Ain't shit
but the extra zeroes in the bank account haha
I'm so out
I'm smokin' now man