Luyện nghe bài hát G Season

Okay, aye man, I'm sucka-free, duckin'
Tell all them get the fuck outta my way MAN
You
G

Told you once, prison ain't change me
All it did was make a crazy deranged see
Psycho, so, what I give a fuck for?
All I now is to get out and go for the gusto
So, fuck niggas hoes, he said, she said, nigga and what so?
Fuck what they say bout my cases, what they say bout my lady
what they say we were doing on that day of visitation
All I care is my out date and this nature of probation
How much dough I'm set to make and where I'm go on vacation
Wait, damn, that's way too far ahead of me
So I'm tryna take it day to day if they would let a G, breath
Cop by the three's, Bitches call me papa Johns 'cause I keep that extra cheese
Overseas in the sun, livin' for the fun in Milan some bad bitches
Probably yawn, when will it dawn on 'em I'm a Don
Ridin' foreign, drawn, gettin' blown by a blond, I'm the bomb
Terrorist, hella rich, shit
Nigga ask me homie I suggest you tell 'em this

I'm duckin', I'm sucka free
You ain't a G, Don't with me
You sucka out of style G season
You sucka niggas out of G season

Meek
plates on my Aston Martin bitch I'm ballin
Killin' all my haters tell yo pick your coffin
Hundred rounds shawty I just gotta a target
Put my name on that flyer, watch the get retarded
And I go crazy in that bitch, stunt like Baby in bitch
Got yo lady on my dick, 'cause I got like 80 on my
KOD, I make it rain, I know they me in that bitch
So I be there just throwin' like they paid me for that shit, hold up!
in the back now I'm that nigga in the front
Shorty want the and I'mma give her what she want
OG you can put it in the blunt
Fuckin' all the baddest bitches, I'm a hit 'em from the
Just to see the faces on her, when a lay it on her
time she ride that dick, I tell her go Jamaican on it
Lord have mercy, bitches thirsty
I'm in a she kissin' on me Hershey's
We in bitch!
I'm sucka duckin', I'm sucka
That's yo main bitch? She me
I don't fuck niggas, I'm a fuckin' G
It's Meek Milly, T.I. P!

I'm sucka duckin', I'm free
You ain't a G, Don't fuck me
Them sucka niggas out of style G
Them sucka out of style G season

My best flow too cold to bring it out
But go and crazy tho' you get yourself singled out
Half a million bucks a pack a arena out
Bein' a sucka I don't know the first about
You get the seen cummin' out yo face
Like a volcano lava runnin' out yo face
Hey, if yo ass out of
You'll find the weapons they away I'll replace
What can I Another year, another case
Another sentence completed, I'm confident and
I'm sucker free, sucker ducking, so them suckers to beat it
Don't fuck me busta, trust me your future will be deleted
Such a G, ain't no touching me, luckily I the odd
my tool, Allah and glory to God, and I ain't even Islamic
So sick, whenever I vomit just throw me a or 2
And that oughta my stomach
Bout money he done it, call me Mr. He Run It
These niggas ain't really bout it, they just be speaking
I'm nothing short of iconic, you, you don't want it
Strong as gin and tonic, my left you won't see it
My right you'll be running from it, I catch you with it, you
I'm a it a 100, you better get you a gun
Word bond real talk, do my all by my lonely
them suckas will talk

I'm sucka duckin', I'm sucka
You a G, Don't fuck with me
Them niggas out of style G season
Them sucka niggas out of style G