Luyện nghe bài hát Hate To Say

I find it how niggas start talking money
I'm living lovely, apartment far the bunjee
I remember us living not too far the junkees
The flunkees that tried to to punk me on
But never me I swear
In this bitch, yeah I'm this year
Them boys hated, they gon' feel it this
I bought a 'rari, I only in it once
I'm movin different this
I'm leaving thousands, talking millions year
When niggas really
over, talk it over
Renegotiate and make the play and cough it over
I crossed over like when he dropped the shoulder on Jordan
The feelin' more than the sport when you winning fuck how feelin'
The feelings got aside
I told to step aside
I'm rarely eating, I'm ordering more size, you know me
Round the block, spittin' them hot flows
My sense like Michelle was touching Barack's clothes
Presidential, the is so evidential
At the clearport customs, I show my credentials
Don't need a tinted, I want you to know in it
Had me offended last that I walked in the Holt Renfrew
Let's break it for 'em
Account this, if every show is a 100 for him
Then that mean, a minutes on stage will equal a 100k
one thousand a minute
So please don't get offended, if I walk inside a and spend 35k in it
to me, that's just 35 minutes
Land in Jamaica, sip on a and get it
Who witness my nigga, I'm really sick with the shits
I big Poppy out at the SumFest
Sean watched it from the side stage
I triple the advance that he had gave me in my first year
45 minutes of me on
And I'm not
I think the tables
I think you learn from the bridge you burn you see it burning
I think you from the world when you see it turning
I went from being a server to being platinum deserver, you feel me?
Did a song with Milly, called it "Litty"
Really I did that shit for the city in love with Philly
God, this chinchilla fur on me, just in it gets chilly
Burner on my side pocket, that's incase you get illy out here
Me and Travi$ Scott almost fought at the Luna
We both agreed after that it was music
That we could be possibly that bigger than tryna ruin it
So my apologies, nigga, just me for doing it
History made in New York City, we called a at the tower
I only brought a couple with me
The was finished as soon as we took the picture
The was watching
The attention in the industry shifting to me
Lord forgive 'em, Lord forgive 'em, I was tripping all the
I spit dissing just tryna rip shit
Not realising if I took the time to it,
And me and Drake, man, bridges would probably equal to winning
Got the hard flow, money coming in so thick
Them call it hard bread dough
I'm in this all red seater, I'm leaning like the '06 fours
I said I'd stop but fuck it, oh well
A nigga so well, I'm like a sampling kit
Give a 'bout who get pissed about by samples and skits
Niggas mad I'm remixing shit
Fuck out of here, nigga, being a bitch
I it's time we cut the silence by niggas that's talking violent
Speak of silence and give 'em coffins and violins
R&B niggas with Sisqó haircuts, and stylin'
They dissing, guess just tryna go viral, I feel 'em
This your favorite song, this be your favorite song
Except I say it, it's really the people's favorite song
You a weird diss in a R8
I flexed a 'rari or Wraith, but nigga, I ain't
Instead, I bought my the other day and flexed in the paint
Real estate, I'm property shopping, bitches probably
Got the Gadget-Go flow, and So-Ho
been crossed by some nigga
I used to go for
Blow for blow flow, sick enough to eat a
G5 jet plane, goldfish goldfish
Just for the record, I did shit for the hopeless
Just drove a Rolls the hood on the corner
Where I was
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