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 fuck

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