Luyện nghe bài hát Middle Child (Remix)

I'm to go crazy on 'em
out to that nigga J. Cole, man
One of the only motherfuckers I with

They me out, as if God don't exist
I those that quit on me, they gotta be pissed
I went through the worst, made my heaven on
Just to get them gates, I was hoppin' the fence
I'm my blessings, I'm counting the bodies
And of the rappers I checked off my list
They say it's a track, it sound more a skit
I put in boxes, this shit is a gift
I'm feeling like Birdie off the Rim
But I'm Thomas Sheppard, you niggas just
I do not smoke, I drink, I don't sip
I am too focused on getting chips
Man, these motherfuckers don't think a hustler
They to go broke tryna follow the drip
I'm drippin', I'm saucin', I'm say I'm ballin'
I'm sharper than Shannon, ain't talking to
I trust record labels, the shit's all a trick
See, they'll make you while you make them rich
I feel a cowboy, that gun on my hip
I put hoes on your block, like a nigga that
He said he smoke, if I give him an ounce
I'll put him in a bag, he to get zipped
My gun game is vicious, ain't bout Swishers
But I some niggas that only sell sticks
And I know niggas that only hit licks
You'd think was sick how they looking for Vics
Shout out to my squad, bitch we move the mob
I just see everyone set, like a pick
We getting to dough, we driving a coupe
Bitch, I got that's hired to shoot
Bro poppin' steel, once I give him the cue
You'll get dropped like you Bishop for my dues
Been a beast in streets, I put 24s on the Caprice
Chevy used to sit than Snoop
I'ma 'em the truth, 'til I lie in a suit
The kicks on me bussin', like Zion at
I am made, I did this shit by myself, I can't get put on a shelf
Bitch I'm that nigga, no of money can tame
I been goin' nuts since I
Hustling's in my blood, it pump my
Before the web, I was with Mary
I been in the game, I was moving things
Came out clean at the end, nigga, that's Eddie
I feel like Pac he dropped Makaveli
I like double-O-seven Lil Wayne
I don't give a about ice and no chain
Just the thought of my the reason I train
All they know is the sauce, they don't the cost
All you show is your wins, let 'em the loss
Read some books and keep if they pull you over
The police a nigga that know the laws
Why stand up for a flag, they hope we fall?
In a or a jail that could hold us all
Pinned down a bowling ball, they got a hold of y'all
Follow King James, he protocol (Woo)
When it come to this rapping, you know I'm a with it
Take any beat I like and sink my in it
I could get conscious, bitch, I could go deep it
Words for your soul, yeah I how to preach with it
Bar after bar, nigga I start beatin' it
Change up my flow on you hoes, like with it
Up in the stu' I put the beef in it
Fuck who critiquing it, I'm out reach with it
I dumb it down, I cannot weaken it
I got it mastered, bitch I start teaching it
The scary this is ain't my peak with it, ah
Still independent, I'm a boss
my net worth, I ain't gotta floss
Bitch, I been lit, like a
LV's on me when I tie my
up, bitch, it's a lot of sauce
Million dollar up in designer draws
All my ex want my joggers off
They want the cock back, like a
bitch wanna see me, she say she ain't sleepy
And said gon' wait up for me, a scale
I her good, now she under my spell
She be me