Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Being Sober (remix)

*Cue sharpie mustache, sideways ski goggles, matching zip up/wall, and bad autotune*

YZ x2
(indiscernible) x2

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Going ham on your bitch, man this shit is
On the couch, in the house, man you
all the bread, man this shit is crazy
You know that cardigan and the team so you pay me

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Aint nothing more annoying the haters
I stay with the green in the mean,
sippin lean, score TD (touchdown) like the Raiders
Money getting buff like Arnold
Waiting for my time, so dont forget to tip the
We a bunch of dream-chasers thats about to go (major)
Whip looking foreign, cruising the Himalayas
Glock looking crispy, yeah Im a Filet-YAH (No translation available)
Bullets like nuggets, and Im a Chick Fil-Et YA
Never sweet, wed rather die before we pay up
Got some bitches cooking, wipe my oven, ni**as flippin
Got bitches wasting time, my othe--------

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2:
Man, she text my she say the money on!
She say my grown, Im never sober
Never party alone, your a lover
A butter...pussy unknown...???(incoherent mumbling)
hit you like a raindrop
Money stack like chips
Money time, tick tock
I never been a
And my lips on lip-lock
Everybody like we playing knick knock (?) --- (drop beat)

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3:
YZ so
de mane, my fan d (?)
Aint nobody us
You boys at Wendys
all ....(incoherent mumbling)
I got papers, I got papers so my always grow
Got a stripper bitch, stand the pole
Cause she say I trained her right, and she loving the (?)
Young you do it better, and than OHHHH
I go to the mall, yeah I ball like
I never a bitch n---- or know what I cant
(incoherent mumbling)..........FINESSE!

YZ...Finesse (x2)

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