Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Straight

Cook shit up Quay!
I look got [?] in the studio
Know what I'm
Living life to the fullest, you know I'm saying?

Ain't got no regrets, I can't complain my life is
I just woke up today a hundred thousand dollar play
I stole them, ran bags before an hour hit
So many blue hundreds they
like they counterfeit, I print this
Whole lot of ones I'm in the cut, I'm dumb-dumb
I'm act', and that shit real deal, do you want some?
one that tryin' run with the clique
Be the same ones that throwing subs at the
vision when I'm fuckin' ya bitch, I ain't gonna say shit

I asked you about it, did you
You asked me it,
I kept it 100, I'm nothin' like these other
I really spent 2, 000 on kicks and wear 'em one time
Something about a nigga mind
Diamonds doing jumpin-jacks in the AP, I can make the change
200 hoes in my call log and they got not a namesake
her out the hood,
put her on the drip, now I got her name brand
Me and [?] had two spots,
we usually around the corner doin' the thing
Everywhere I go my chains hang, free my out the chain gang
New Maybach cost 230, I don't even get my shoes
I don't even sleep I get
tired, you can see the in my eyes
Tyga said he got the drop on the
Fuck it and shoot up the block
Niggas know how we through
G5 out the

Ain't got no regrets, I can't complain my is great
I woke up today made a hundred thousand dollar play
I stole them, ran them before an hour hit
So blue hundreds they stickin'
like counterfeit, I print this shit
Whole lot of ones, I'm in the cut, I'm going
I'm sippin' act', and that shit real deal, do you want
Sames one that run with the clique
Be the same ones throwing subs at the clique
vision when I'm fuckin' ya bitch, I ain't gonna say shit

We use out my ma house, turn the condo to a hideout
We can't be fuckin' at my house, be runnin' they damn mouth
down on them broad daylight, it ain't no funny, no drive-by
I'm cool on the and the high-fives
You can't keep up with my guys
You can't get all this drip in a
I got out and ran it up at the time
We got whenever it's nighttime
We ain't ever gonna stop at the sign
When the wifey, I told 'em I to shine
Then the coupe million, they wiped me down
I'm this town, everything they say fake news
Can't that, new Lamborghini 18
thing I do is make cream, I don't why these niggas hating
Only thing I do is drink lean, in peace to Fredo Santana
I just keep buying all these
I want to go out like that, only thing I know is get racks

Ain't got no regrets, I complain my life is great
I just woke up today made a thousand dollar play
I stole them, ran them bags before an hit
So many blue they stickin'
like they counterfeit, I print shit
lot of ones, I'm in the cut, I'm going dumb-dumb
I'm sippin' act', and that shit deal, do you want some?
one that tryin' run with the clique
Be the same that throwing subs at the clique
Main when I'm fuckin' ya bitch, I ain't gonna say shit