Luyện nghe bài hát Ight doe

Ight,

This nigga he gone rob me, ight doe
Got 30 on me, it's mine, though
Fuck with Chief Keef, bitch you glo
And I know you want sum pipe,
Got on my line though
Ben Franklin's all in my
This ain't a credit card, fuck her ho
This ho actin' like she wanna let me fuck, Ight doe

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Smoke a 3 gram to the face, ho
And a 50 came with my chain, ho
A yellow envelope with my bankroll
I'm flexin' on bitch, I think that her shit stank, though
I drink liquor but I sip lean, though
I payed 600 for this pint, though
I got 30 shots in my thing,
If this nigga want my gun to glo up, though
You say CDAI got 22 shots but he got Michael
Come through shootin' and I'm shootin' so fast givin' any lypo
Someone his money from him
I been money, boy, that ain't nothin'
Lil nigga try to my banger from me
We with Glocks and we all got 30s and we let them bitches bang, though
bitch act like Tadoe
All she want is molly and she to go
doe
Let the bitch try to set me up, I got my pipe
we hidin' for
Niggas know where we at, you ain't gotta come find us,
But you don't need to be lookin' for me, you to find your ho
She steady askin' me where I'm at, she come find me, though
Run through a 50 dollar bankroll
when I use to ain't get allowance though
Cause I ain't never wanna do of the chores
Now I pay maid a to do all the
I don't want bitch, she been around like revolvin' doors
And I don't trust these niggas as far as I can em