Luyện nghe bài hát Low Key

in the whip rolling up, I give a fuck
Roll through my hood, say up, they know I'm coming up
hating all around me,
I keep the 40
Any problems with you niggas just hit them killers up
We're bruh, yeah these hoes are feelin' us
You niggas got a shitty swag, that's why them here with us
All black everything, and my whips too
bowl
with a tooth
I could still pull these hoes and would choose me
Sippin' that Patron, weed until I'm woozy
Niggas in the club who I don't fuck trying to dap me up
Who is
Oh, you're doing
Oh, what's up
up out my face though
Ace by the case
me and my nigga Pootie Tang and
38
up in VIP, now we're on the balcony
I hold my own, I don't depend on no one to out for me
Maintain, a couple lanes while I blow this tree
When I ride by, hope ain't nobody notice me
Low key young nigga, I'm livin' good
Low key nigga from the wild and hood
Bitch you know just it is,
coppin' whips, cribs
Young Cash baby February twenty sixth
Extra good how we live, we ain't takin' no L's
to my nigga?
gettin' bread in
eat
, be the nigga with the paper
And them brand new J's, 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 with me
Got that 650 IR black good
Was a nigga, now I get this money like I should
Got my mama Mercedez,
her money for the bills
About to cop another whip, I got no record deal
My Cudder,
he just copped a house up in hills
on deck, now I'm trying to get these mills
For the glory, and I it all at one time
is real shit, there wasn't no corny punch lines