Luyện nghe bài hát Met Gala

[Intro:
Hey



If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' you
Woo

[Chorus:
in a week
I bought a out Phillipe (ice)
Yeah, playin' for (keeps)
Suck the game, she a leech (leech)
in the game with a key (key)
My pockets up, Monique (Monique)
Ooh, she got that perfect (ooh)
tape a brick to her cheeks
Now that I'm gettin' this
I'm these thotties, they tryna get come up (come up)
This is good week, we up Ms
And I'm snatchin' Wraith in the mornin' (Wraith)
I was that nigga locked up in the
And they treated me I was normal (normal)
Thankin' the Lord for them
I just let the met gala dress up (formal)

[Verse 1:
Look at my boogers, big as you (booger)
You get shot with your nigga too
This stick make a nigga do (brr)
Bentley but this is masseuse
I'm havin' more stripes than Adidas (havin' that)
in her mouth like I'm edible (dickin' that)
Nigga stop shootin', you better (brr)
I for my gang, I won't let 'em lose (gang)
Your bitch, she wantin' the pipe,
This shit off lice
Hopped in my DM and rode me a kite, (yeah)
And she on the very flight
Finesse a then get this shit right
On sight, right, nigga, (on sight)
that shit 'cause he thinkin' he pipe, pipe
Hunnid rounds with the knife (brr)
Me and the Wop, and Pac (Wop)
But we so different, we keepin' the (bow)
I'm on a and they not on my watch (yacht)
Fuckin' a on the ocean, Dubai
I'ma play dumb but see out the plot (plot)
She know what I'm
You hear this dope and heart gonna stop (hey)
They callin' the (12)
Hop on the jet, this a 20 (jet)
Offset the mania, I'm the (hey)
I take your heart out and your bladder up (agh)
Get to the top and we blew the up (top)
Ran up my money and I'm talkin' (bang)
Had bitch high off a Perc and Adderall (high)
Pull out the fire and you better it all (brrr)
Bitch, I'm Offset and I'm to set it off (hey, hey)

[Chorus:
Mil' in a
I bought a iced out (ice)
Yeah, playin' for (keeps)
Suck the dick game, she a (leech)
Came in the with a key (key)
My pockets blew up, (Monique)
Ooh, she got that perfect (ooh)
I tape a brick to her
Now that I'm gettin' money
I'm fuckin' these thotties, they get come up (come up)
This is week, we stackin' up Ms
And I'm snatchin' that in the mornin' (Wraith)
I was that locked up in the cell
And they treated me I was normal (normal)
Thinkin' I love for them
I just let the met dress up formal (formal)

[Verse 2: Mane]
I'm havin' shit what you hadn't
Showin' respect like your
Yeah, the man, cash in the caddy
I woke up in a palace
I did a through, I'm in Dallas, man
Flew in two bitches from
Bs on me, I can't barely
They drunk and they walkin' barely
I'm headed to to pick up a bag
And they treat me one of the Jacksons
These niggas ain't trippin', they transactions
A rob you, you be practicing
bitches all tryna swallow this
I feel like I'm fightin' an
Thought it was killers, doubtin' my bitches
come to find out it's photographers
Feds watch me binoculars
Mad 'cause a get popular
on a hoe in the lobby, yo
Drop Top Wop the top is low
turn to a positive
I care for no obstacles
I care less 'bout the bloggers, boy
80K in my joggers, boy

Offset]
Mil' in a
I bought a iced out (ice)
Yeah, for keeps (keeps)
the dick game, she a leech (leech)
Came in the with a key (key)
My pockets up, Monique (Monique)
Ooh, she got perfect physique (ooh)
I tape a brick to her
Now that I'm this money
I'm these thotties, they tryna get come up (come up)
This is weed, we stackin' up Ms
And I'm that Wraith in the mornin' (Wraith)
I was nigga locked up in the cell
And they me like I was normal (normal)
Thankin' the Lord for blessings
I just let the met gala dress up (formal)