Luyện nghe bài hát Gettin' Money (soundsmith)

(Freck Billionaire. 1)
Im money heres my explanation
The is Milked out No expiration
and i aint ask for an (soundsmith *whisper*)
i pass the cake off, No hesitation. Ya' see im nothing like
yall guys, i just do the stuntin' yall niggas fall guys, And everyday i get the Benny washed, its Vu' like Denny Wash
The Budgets too big Billionaire'll hurt a label, it tight spray the creed on the Purple label,
Pave' set me and Jacob got me up, The bentley wag' bullet proof like a Brinks truck, CVL we dont care wat ya homies sell
Rubberbands the stacks like a ponytail, I can meet a hoe sweeter then Damita Joe, she act conceited tho her number get deleted yo
Im not a musician but i play a instrument, The raging bull any kind of incident, The Black latex D's cant get the prints
The Spur so fly i had to get the Bent.
Got initials on the scrappy
initials on the
i aint braggin' homeboy this my format, The look like they ridin' on four flats.
octopus i carry arms
I charter challengers wit' Cavali carry-on's, Freck Billionaire im the one with the bling, Got canaries on the wrist, not the one's wit the wings, Look a hood nigga
I got a flow
I can put you in the like Magic tho
You dont beef, you just want rap
Ill get ya little ass smoked a blunt wrap, CVL spray what the fuck did you thought
I tote the Sig but i dont mean Newport, I my money up the laundry way, i stay gucci'd down even on my laundry day
The linen clean, splash of
The double sixty two smash ya limousine, You can set trip but i got the ammo' near
A bad Alibi switching up the Lambo Gears, these rap niggas they couldnt hold the candle near
got it all screwed up like Chandaleirs

(Fabolous 2)
Im gettin' is my Quotation
Family man so i need the Lambo-Station, talk'll put a chamber into rotation, directors style i shoot em on location
My hoes Haitian, trini and
ass clap louder than a ovation
Double D's on her chest like Dare Devil, her shoe games at a Nine hundred a pair level, Im in Pete Rotta the color of Ricotta, Cheese please you tell me nada
I share keys nor do i give her codes, I set run through records down on river road.
Then i switched up posted on Palisade, the Denali stay smellin like grade, A couple bar number nine squirts, Osama rich thats the hard to find shirt.
Ya' rocks keep to they self well mines flirt, They too clean board of health couldn't dirt
Im rich bitch and im screamin' it Ashy Larry, they call me brinks boy maybe its the cash i carry.
Rubberbands pop you gon' need a scrungee for me, if she a
bet the Bungee for me.
I came a long way and i still stroll the Avenue, Move in style V rolling travel, Local nigga you never been to poland have you? so you couldnt judge me if you was holding gavels, And i used to get the Raw from Olivia, that was back when Raven Simone was Olivia.
I did the take out, meaning that i ran orders, I had the sittin' by the Land borders.
The Roc a Fella make you do a manslaughter, they goin in juniors
comin' wit grandaughters.
So homie if you got a
Tote it, you cant jump niggas wont accept you bolted.
When i was it for TV i kept it loaded, cause these hatin' niggas tryna' final episode it.
A half a clip in ya make ya elvis shake you'll wanna moan when the bones in ya' pelvis break.
Bentley drop cost two-hundred and twelve to take, red gut, paint, Red Velvet cake

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