Luyện nghe bài hát MuhFuckn Tired

Yeah, Young Rich
Back to back, two

Hit a nigga with the
Bitch I came from place
Unfortunately we beat the case
Fuck it we outta anyway
You want the gang, you got to pay
Kickin' in doors for the 10k, 14k,
nigga cashin' out for the change
I already dreamed I had the fame
Red and white like a candy cane
Pop a perc, it feel like Wayne
Chop a brick like I'm Tsung
Bitch I'm in my own lane
Choke, slam a nigga, Kane
I hate a nigga tryna cook
'Cause my money taller than a dane
We gave the world, dab check
My receipt is thousand dollar
Stop and get a play cheetah
Quavo Derek Jeter, a street sweeper
I'm a salt water alligator
I with water, you can check the meter
Cookie bag, that's my of reefer
Migo gang, aka grim

Try the squad, nigga fired
daughter motherfuckin' tired (My niece)
Baby bottles, ain't no cryin' (Drank)
Hit 'em if he the gun line
You holdin' yours? I'mma mine
He lookin' wrong, it sus time
Free my niggas, 'em phone time
Skin a like a pork rind
We get to the in short time
Watch us it back 10 times
My wrist spinnin', I'm so tired
That my line, I'm motherfuckin' tired
a brick like a samurai
We the niggas make the fly
Then I fucked the five times
Then I her out 'cause I'm fuckin' tired

Takeoff!
I just fucked a bitch five times
I just ate a burger Five Guys
I'm smokin' on from High Times
You mid, roll 'em outside
Migo gang, we have them mob
Put a fuck on Fox 5
Pretty little with her mouth wide
She see me pull up in that, eyes
Your is 30 on the beat
a 30 by my side
My bitches on fleek, Louboutin feet
Ain't no question my niggas ride
Ain't talkin' bout
When they come to that dope, nigga, I bet gon' glide
talkin' 'bout Dexter
Cook in the laboratory, furs on my eyes
my pockets weren't alive
So every check I get, pay my tithes
Nigga tellin' lies to cut time
My you see 'em get televised
No how hard I try
When I put music out still gon' get
fuckin' 'round with squad
Think they wanna get

Try the squad, nigga fired
daughter motherfuckin' tired (My niece)
Baby bottles, ain't no babies (Drank)
Hit 'em if he the gun line
You holdin' yours? I'mma mine
He lookin' wrong, call it sus
Free my niggas, 'em phone time
Skin a nigga like a pork
We get to the money in short
Watch us make it 10 times
My wrist spinnin', I'm so fuckin'
That my line, I'm motherfuckin' tired
Chop a brick like a
We the niggas make the fly
Then I fucked the five times
I kicked her out 'cause I'm fuckin' tired

I'm tired, I'm
These flexin'
They talk about diamonds, they do not got VS 'em
I hit a lick, we it
Porsche the gator inside of it
I'm on three and I'm out of it
She suck me up privately
I was young when the trap adopted me
Grabbed the and shot his abdomen
nigga I am an arson
I got the pump in the cut the carbine
My wrist a motherfuckin' 'Rari
I am a boss, I pull strings guitary
You out of season, you need
Pull up in Beamers but out a Taurus
Look at the brick on my look like Mick
When I got I darkened my tint
She took a mile when I her an inch
sell my soul for some cash or a bitch
Hop in the plane and we in Berlin
Dior on my bitch and her friend
Paintin' the stalls I was in the pen
Prayin' to God that I don't go

Try the squad, nigga fired
Thugger motherfuckin' tired (My niece)
bottles, ain't no babies cryin' (Drank)
Hit 'em if he cross the gun
You holdin' I'mma bust mine
He wrong, call it sus time
Free my niggas, give 'em phone
Skin a nigga like a rind
We get to the money in time
Watch us make it 10 times
My wrist spinnin', I'm so tired
That my line, I'm motherfuckin' tired
Chop a brick like a
We the make the birds fly
Then I the bitch five times
Then I kicked her out 'cause I'm tired