Luyện nghe bài hát Leaf

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

Tired of rappers, tired of these jackers
Tired of these dances by these fucking
And I'm sick of all hipsters, I'm sick of phony niggas
I'm sticking to these bitches, cause I'm of all these sisters
I'm and tired of tryna survive, I'm sick tired of my environment
I'm sick and tired of feeling deprived, I'm one of a kind, when in my
I'm sick and tired of your facade and all of your lying and all your
Basically I'm tired of feeling sick and
ASAP, born in makin' Manhattan
Every nigga on my block wanna be a Main
Shout my nigga Squadda, shout my Mondre
If you disrespect them niggas then I'm the nadre
And I'm coming to casa for your madre and padre
Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or they
They say I sound like 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 got no ticket
I'ma down to Earth nigga, we could it
Take a hit me, take a hit with me
on stage behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean
Chilling with my niggas, with my
Come and take a sip me, take a sip with me

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

I'm in hood, you ain't got no ticket
I'ma down to Earth nigga, we could it
Take a hit with me, a hit with 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 my enemy, I just wanna bust
7 deuce, on the bus
Before the boys the corner, tryna make a bust
Tryouts, I'm make the bucks
and the green got me on stuck
So I 2 step, move my and keep it pushing
Always bouncing back, got it the cushion
And that's something fat, eating all the pudding
ASAP we got it slap, good looking
Fuck that, ASAP where I come
456, Ice slums
Weed in my pocket, in his tongues
Buying swisher sweets, no more buns
Fresh white tee, bright the sun
Only nigga 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 stage behind the scene, I'm probably lean
Chilling with my niggas, my team
and take a sip with 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, keep it good cause you know I love you,
I'mma love you, forever