Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Find Out (Remix)

This a Tennesse, Alabama, Atlanta homeboy

Let me find out niggas still hating on the low
And their whole life I get paid for a show
Their re-up, that's my
My sneakers, they house note
Think I need a whole of Keisha just to talk to 'em
Small town, big money, I make boss moves
They say Doe B lane is like T-Pain the auto-tune
Bring out the boom
sandman these niggas
Give you 2 thumbs
Boy, your swag official
Let me find out fake Guccis
Let me find out fake Louis
Let me find out your mama is a man-eater, she ate my children
Let me find out you fake juug and I through like, "Aye buddy
You 25, just trapping?"
Let me out you straight rookie
Gang, straight trippy
Hustle Gang it is, pimping?
Got so many friends I bring back Tommy Hilfiger
A-T-L, let me out
Memphis Ten', let me out
M.I.A., N-Y-C, Texas, Cali,

Let me out
Let me out
let me find out
Let me find, out

Let me out
Let me out
let me find out
Let me find, out

Let me find out & I'm out
Got 4 no 9's out
I'm recent, timed out
I'm playin' with it, you out
You got a foul mouth, you'll get 2
Nigga and one my handgun
Nigga talk about dough but something
You ain't never had your on
Got in Alabama, they still call me Arm & Hammer
See I do it for the
Gutter, not to get the glamor
Hey who that nigga from Atlanta say he got a lot of
Say you
For a plug, bitch you at the plug
I'mma, real young
You this ho, better come get her
We want your bitch man
We just wanna have fun her
Okay well let me out you channeled it
Ridin' around town just saving
Nigga she ain't all yours, we shared the
But let me out
She your baby though

Let me out
Let me out
let me find out
Let me out
Let me find out (Let me out, let me find out)
Let me out
Nigga let me out (Let me find out, let me find out)
Bitch let me out

Let me find out, Juicy J's your girl's rapper
I'mma fuck her all night and I'mma give her after
I ain't hand cuffing these like shackles
For the & the cheese like a Green Bay packer
Man, fuck you pay me, I come play like Tom Brady
Kush is my medication, ride like Ronald Reagan
Pussy niggas need to hating my flow sick like cancer patients
Rolex and a new Bugatti, yes bitch I'm ice
My bitch must've been a chauffeur, she drove me crazy
No key, space age, my ignition, I done made it
Juicy J, that's trippy ho, Taylor Gang that's ho
Smoking on that Christmas tree my belt like mistletoe
Who with your wife?
She just spent the
With my dick in her mouth & my balls in her
Like the bitch was dice
J, I got long money
I got 1998 song
Bitch that Patron for me
I rock shows, boy I'm stone

Let me find out (lemme out you nigga isn't who you say you is)
Let me find out (haha you niggas man)
Nigga let me out
(Lemme find out you sold soul for them joint nigga)
Let me find, out
let me find out (let me find out let me find out)
Let me out
Ya'll niggas might not let me out
Nigga let me out (let me find out let me find out)
Bitch let me find out (Ya'll niggas might not let me out)