Luyện nghe bài hát OKRA

And let it go (Ayo)
I cut off some friends, they go
(Did this in one take, ayo)
I stick to the plan, the goal (ayy we got that 5 shit nigga)
Fuck these man

my bankroll, ayo 400K for vehicle
Paintjob look like ashy ankles on
look mango, shotgun grape, he look like mayo
Golden voice on payroll, neck all gold Kayo Corp
We aim at dorks, get out the way, yo
Keep them bucks in banks Yayo
Swampy niggas out the bayou, pockets flooded y'all be
Watered down, I'm Big Mac, I'm quarter pound, you nugget
it, travel bag Balenciaga, 30, 000 just for luggage
Financial advisor buggin', Boy is buzzin'
Grammy-nominated, tell yo cousin nobody fuckin' with him

Man, now go
I cut off some friends, they go
I stick to the plan, that's the
Fuck these niggas man, that's for

Uno the shoe, red with the
like a flag what the fuck it do
Golf be the set, no OF
Like Ron Artest we aim for your neck
Give a fuck you or your respect, yeah that way
Fuck your but I made the cut like I pack a blade
You could call me brush, been makin' waves
Since Ashley cousin had a fade but that's '92, I'm '91
Riot in my blood, nigga what's up
And that pussy pink like the in my cup
Lemonade, yeah it's Minute Maid, I gettin' paid
gainin' weight
Your bank on Mary Kate, but that's up to you

Man, now go
I cut off friends, where they go
I stick to the plan, that's the
these (ayo) niggas man, that's for sure

Tell Tim Chalamet to come get at me, skin glowin', of acne
Diamonds see-through, so
Red look like Aidan Mackey, spent dinero like Taxi Driver
Handmade is that with tires but I rode the bike
And tail behind me
And he got the Cannon like he Mariah
Yeah, we straight but if you up the situation
And my mixed like jambalaya
Man fuck the fam, we in Japan
Bitch you're a bum, see you understand
Yeah, I cut off some friends T, you been?
I'm in Bel-Air, been lookin' for land
Need a in the hills, not the beach, need a pool
Just to cool it, I do the grass, not the sand
Got rocks, see, check my hand
And I got crack, how I talk
And it's still Wolf Gang, bitch, how I bark
Wallace still trippin' on shit that I
But, I do not care the cost 'cause okra

Man, now go
I cut off friends