Luyện nghe bài hát Low Key

in the whip rolling up, I don't give a
Roll through my hood, say what's up, they know I'm up
hating all around me,
I keep the 40
Any problems with you niggas just hit them killers up
chillin' bruh, yeah these hoes are feelin' us
You niggas got a swag, that's why them bitches here with us
All black everything, and my whips too
chili
with a chipped
I could pull these hoes and they would choose me
Sippin' Patron, blowing weed until I'm woozy
Niggas in the who I don't fuck with trying to dap me up
Who is
Oh, you're doing
Oh, that's up
Fuck up out my face
Ace by the case
me and my nigga Pootie Tang and
38
up in VIP, now we're on the balcony
I my own, I don't depend on no one to look out for me
Maintain, switch a couple lanes while I blow this
When I ride by, that ain't nobody notice me
Low key young nigga, I'm livin' good
Low key nigga from the wild and hood
Bitch you know what it is,
coppin' whips, coppin'
Young Cash baby came February twenty
Extra how we live, we ain't takin' no more L's
Shoutout to my
bread in jail
eat
, gotta be the nigga with the
And brand new J's, fresh as hell,
I ain't lookin' for no
I get mine a G, bitch I pay the whole fee
Ain't no haggling or trying to make a bargain me
Got that 650 IR black sittin'
Was a broke nigga, now I get money like I should
Got my mama Mercedez,
her money for the bills
About to cop another whip, I ain't got no record
My Cudder,
he copped a house up in them hills
Stacks on deck, now I'm trying to get these
For the glory, and I it all at one time
This is shit, there wasn't no corny punch lines