Luyện nghe bài hát OKRA

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

Check my bankroll, ayo 400K for
Paintjob like ashy ankles on Django
Interior look mango, shotgun grape, he look mayo
Golden voice on payroll, neck all gold like Corp
We aim at dorks, get out the way, yo
Keep them bucks in like Yayo
Swampy niggas out the bayou, pockets flooded be dilute
Watered down, I'm Big Mac, I'm quarter pound, you nugget
Fuck it, travel bag Balenciaga, 30, 000 for luggage
Financial advisor buggin', Flower Boy is
Grammy-nominated, tell yo cousin ain't fuckin' with him

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

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

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

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

Man, now go
I cut off friends