Luyện nghe bài hát On Me

A thug's life don't matter. We don't a shit about you damn thugs, your life don't matter. And you sons of bitches, you fixing to find out how it don't matter cause you done pissed us off, you bunch of bastards

Big, big, big on me (still on Gucci)
You lose life, fucking right, try me and Bleek (Burr)
I put my first gat first, then sting, I don't
I get your head to the white, your shit pink
All OG pink, fuck with me

I need a detox cause I've been smoking all week
And if I piss dirty urine then I'm up shit creek
I'm major touring everyday, I gets no sleep
My lanky, taller than a man 6 foot 3
My left pinky nine diamond cut so neat
And if I told you what it cost, you say "golly"
I spend 50k a and that's just on chains
I got girlfriend rolling blunts in the VIP
I got a 15 sitting on my front seat
And plus my shoes'll eat your like bon appetit
The feds looking at me, they got they eyes on me
I feel 2Pac when he made All Eyez On Me

I the Glock on me
Glock on me
I can't let 'em get the on me
I keep a nine on me, stupid on me
Lord I got guap on me
Stupid rocks on me, crazy on me
I paid a million for watch on me golly
And my bricks so young, my gon' need ID
I like 2Pac when he made All Eyez On Me

Bitch you misdemeanor I'm raisin hell like
Mr. Makaveli straight outta to sellin' these
Intoxicated we duplicated but faded
Now that we it my adversaries is player hating
Got a Mercedes for these tricks, thought I quit
got a drop top Jag for these bitches that's on my dick
Go to a club in a pack, I'm smoking bud in the
I wait for to trip, cause bitch I love to scrap
Now mama raised me as a thug nigga, with love
I'm a millionaire started as a drug
I went from rocks to 'zines, writing and movies
I went from trusting these now they all want to sue me
So em' all

I keep the on me
Stupid on me
I let 'em get the drop on me
I a nine on me, stupid nine on me
Lord knows I got on me
Stupid on me, crazy rocks on me
I paid a million for watch on me golly
And my bricks so young, my birds gon' ID
What you bout me? You ain't got nothing on me

It get so lonely at the top, I need company
My swears so stupid that these hoes be holding for me
She wanna stay with me, know that I'ma
I'm like a drug to her, she can't away from me
Niggas don't play me cause I keep AK's with me
Police invaded till I know fucking taping me
But all they gonna see is cars and currency
I'm currently out the chasing currency
I got some weed on me now and ecstasy
30 grams and a and a knife on me
Watch your mouth bout me, South ID
Do your momma you don't talk when grown folks speak?
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