Luyện nghe bài hát Low Key

in the whip up, I don't give a fuck
Roll my hood, say what's up, they know I'm coming up
Niggas hating all me,
I the 40 tucked
Any problems with you I'll just hit them killers up
We're chillin' bruh, yeah these hoes are us
You niggas got a shitty swag, that's why them bitches here us
All black everything, clothes and my too
chili
with a tooth
I still pull these hoes and they would choose me
Sippin' that Patron, blowing weed until I'm
in the club who I don't fuck with trying to dap me up
Who is
Oh, you're what?
Oh, that's up
Fuck up out my though
Ace by the load
Just me and my nigga Pootie and
38
up in VIP, now we're on the balcony
I hold my own, I don't on no one to look out for me
Maintain, switch a couple lanes while I blow this
I ride by, hope that ain't nobody notice me
Low key nigga, yeah I'm livin' good
Low key nigga from the wild and hood
Bitch you know what it is,
coppin' whips, cribs
Young Cash baby came February sixth
Extra good how we live, we ain't no more L's
to my nigga?
gettin' in jail
eat
, gotta be the with the paper
And brand new J's, fresh as hell,
I ain't for no favors
I get mine like a G, I pay the whole fee
Ain't no haggling or to make a bargain with me
Got that 650 IR sittin' good
Was a nigga, now I get this money like I should
Got my mama Mercedez,
send her money for the
About to cop another whip, I got no record deal
My Cudder,
he just copped a house up in them
Stacks on deck, now I'm trying to get these
For the glory, and I it all at one time
This is real shit, there wasn't no corny lines