Luyện nghe bài hát Me Myself My Money

Theyd buy my shit if they
Damn I make it look
Im bound to paper like
Oh you Yeah, you should
Cause its me, myself, my money
Margielas is killing my feet
Versace cause Im feeling low key
Case of Ace cause the with me
No ID know me
I.G.G. bitch, why you
Chic Lazana I carin
Might put Daytons on my
Like damn that white crazy
My son is signed, yeah fuck you
They pay me more I get shit you one hundred six four
Six oh oh dont that door
Wash MCs they white sheets
Crack flow bitch cook that dough
Put it in the streets say that dough
I cook that dough, it to the ceiling
It fell on the floor, Iggy you killin I already
Cant tell me nothing if you broke Im already on
Aiming for the Im already gone
Gotta dinner with a man on the moon
to the shit and the moneys my groom
Im swirving that shit, I aint that broom
Theyd buy my shit if could
Damn I make it good
Im bound to paper like
Oh you hating yeah, you
its just me, myself, my money
All wins no losses, for the boss bitch
All I is an office, Im turning shit off
All I is a coffin
Ridin circles while weezin' and coughin'
Let the bullshit walk, let my do the talking
Put up runner walk cause theres my
Roll day yeah thats my target
Pull up, park it no shit
Push it it
cocktails
In Neiman
Nuts and cashews, I with Ben and Andrew
We might just cause a
Find out that we menage our handle
thats my ammo, Im on fire
Just lit the candle, in sky
Im the shit, you should think so too
G shit, just gimme my money, why make money over you
Theyd buy my if they could
Damn I make it good
Im bound to paper wood
Oh you yeah, you should
its just me, myself, my money
Its me, myself, my money
In the of the milk and honey
I with some Playboy Bunnies
And Hef just said he's
This shit right here's dollars
To stunt on hoes is my
And a must be in hell
If the devil Prada
Keep it real they want nada
Getting like enchiladas
You aint talking bout that what the fuck you sayin?
Im out what the fuck you playing, playing, playing
You aint talking bout that money the fuck you sayin?
buy my shit if they could
Damn I make it good
Im bound to paper wood
Oh you yeah, you should
Cause its me, myself, my money