Luyện nghe bài hát Leaf

I'm so happy, you um
You know I looked at the crowd and you
I at my fans, I look at their faces, they expressions
And I know that well, we are some partying mothafuckas

of these rappers, tired of these jackers
Tired of these by these fucking backpackers
And I'm sick of all hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas
I'm sticking to bitches, cause I'm sick of all these sisters
I'm sick and tired of tryna survive, I'm tired of my environment
I'm sick and tired of feeling deprived, I'm one of a kind, in my climate
I'm sick and tired of your facade and all of lying and all your diamonds
Basically I'm tired of feeling sick and
ASAP, in money makin' Manhattan
Every nigga on my block be a Main Attrakion
my nigga Squadda, shout my nigga Mondre
If you them niggas then I'm polishin' the nadre
And I'm coming to your casa for your madre and
Most of these niggas been gay or they strange
They say I like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max
bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick

I'm in your hood, you ain't got no
down to Earth nigga, we could kick it
Take a hit with me, take a hit me
Ain't on stage behind the scene, I'm mixing lean
with my niggas, with my team
Come and take a sip with me, a sip with me

Once again back selling crack
an honor keeping real nigga music on the map
Street raps, new face, with no craze
myself cause I don't think the world can relate
To my surprise does, so have faith
Half of the other don't live it they push play
The young illest alive, Harlem to the Bay
It feels good waking up to money in the
Cause last year it was box and lint
I only write just to give you niggas hits
Every a gift, as you smoke like a chimney
My album coming November, 20 years of memory
And that's I'mma live that long
If I don't, don't cry I ain't live that wrong
Just an artist in a purest form, I that song
An artist in the purest form, I that song, Bambino

I'm in your hood, you ain't got no
I'ma down to Earth nigga, we kick it
Take a hit with me, take a hit me
Ain't on stage behind the scene, I'm probably mixing
with my niggas, with my team
Come and a sip with me, take a sip with me

Why fuss? I'd rather
Treat her like my enemy, I just bust
7 deuce, on the bus
Before the boys bend the corner, make a bust
Tryouts, I'm tryna the bucks
and the green got me on stuck
So I 2 step, move my foot and keep it
bouncing back, got it keep the cushion
And that's something fat, like eating all the
ASAP we got it slap, bruh good
Fuck that, where I come from
456, Ice slums
Weed in my pocket, coke in his
Buying sweets, no more honey buns
white tee, bright like the sun
Only round here rocking

I'm in hood, you ain't got no ticket
down to Earth nigga, we could kick it
Take a hit with me, take a hit me
Ain't on behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean
Chilling my niggas, with my team
Come and take a sip me, take a sip with me

This go out to all the rappers, this go out to the darlings
The little kids running in the schoolyards, I love you
Keep it good, it good kids cause you know I love you,
I'mma always you, forever