Luyện nghe bài hát NOBODY ON E

Fuck is you doing,
Bainz in the with me

(Leek, that's fye there)
go

You see me out, bet I got it on me
Whole rich, ain't nobody on E
Don't do no cappin', I out them streets
It could be cold, ride with the heat
He think he gangster, die when we met
Don't got no but I keep 'em on fleek
I was just brakin' 12 on the block
Now we getting paid just to go on the

YSL boss, I was broke, now I'm
Twin on my face got caught in the raid
I'm tryna free all my dawgs out the
Give me a year, cop me a maze
Stay in mall, call it stuck in my ways
I don't play games but I damn make plays
Plus if I it, I know I'ma finish
Shе want a and I want a milli'
Robbin' and
Home of the and some of the realest
I just be chilling, get in my feelings
They know I'm hard but don't wanna
Niggas be hating but I go and get it
I'm in the trap, bitch sending me titties
YSL loaded, and yeah, I'm
Bitch, it count if you broke and you pretty
Walk in the mall, ballin', John
She keep on texting, I'm her call
the bullshit, I can't fuck with at all
they the law
I want the plain Richard Millie, I want no Patek
Pissed off on IG but don't want no
jewelry, my water Atlantic
Geeked out my mind on a whole planet

You see me out, bet I got it on me
Whole rich, ain't nobody on E
Don't do no cappin', I came out streets
It could be cold, gotta with the heat
He he gangster, gon' die when we met
Don't got no but I keep 'em on fleek
I was brakin' from 12 on the block
Now we getting paid just to go on the

Catch him and off his limbs
Sipping pints and I'm poppin' these pills
I keep the lil' thotties
I pop the Addy, I'm out of my
This ain't court, we don't judge for bodies
I was too high, I slept in the lobby
Put it Post-It, I they gon' copy
I told her pull up and she got
Free my lil' dawg, got
I'm ready to out, ain't startin' a riot
I came out the jungle with lions
Speak on my name and them bullets, they
Stay down and ran that up out the gate
Traps on calling, they don't wanna wait
Spot in LA and it came with a
I'm quarantine clean, now the money well

You see me out, bet I got it on me
label rich, ain't nobody on E
Don't do no cappin', I came out streets
It be cold, gotta ride with the heat
He think he gangster, gon' die we met
Don't got no but I keep 'em on fleek
I was just brakin' 12 on the block
Now we paid just to go on the stage