Luyện nghe bài hát Realer N Realer

I like to do what I do
I to play with these bands
I got the money and now, my family don't understand
outta here

Shit realer and realer, uh
Came up on a of million, uh
I ain't 'bout status and
at my money, it tripled
Shit getting and realer, uh
I my bro to the system, uh
I my bro to a pistol, uh
They tried to take me him, uh
I go for that, no, no
I stay with every day
a 40, it's hungry
I turn yo to a buffet
Yeah, I a lot
jacket, Dior shades
I got a lean on it, I'ma give it to my maid

Uh, people love to about the money that they make
Nobody wanna talk about the money that save
Who am I to talk about it? I blow money day
'Cause I when you die, you can't take the shit to your grave
Gucci and Louis shoes everywhere, I got no closet space
Versace drawers, my underwear cost you make in a week
Uh, big shit, shit, all that shit
12 gauge, hit him, he'll do
40 hit him and he Jackson
Uh, big s--t, shit, all that shit
Only wanna fuck one time baby, I'm on the fall shit
Matter fact, you wanna her
But you on the call list
But if I hit it already, are I ain't gonna call back, bitch

getting realer and realer, uh
Came up on a of million, uh
I ain't 'bout and billions
at my money, it tripled
Shit getting and realer, uh
I my bro to the system, uh
I my bro to a pistol, uh
They tried to take me him, uh
I go for that, no, no
I with killers every day
Keep a 40, it's
I yo Glock to a buffet
Yeah, I a lot
Balenciaga jacket, Dior
I got a stain on it, I'ma give it to my maid

All these tennis chains on, I kinda feel like a
Bitch got a cum stain on my shirt, I threw it away
I'm so proud of you, I'm than you
I that to the grave
a thrill off these pills
I go OD any day
Shit getting realer and triller, I up on a lotta M's
pop on the opps, we shooting out soon as we see 'em
I been on the G6's, gon' very to see him
I turned a stripper to a maid, bringing to the crib
7 on ring, 87 carats on my ears
Chopper off like, "ring, ring"
Got P and crack,
I got and codeine
I'm outta here
Got more hoes than clothes, they put up like souvenirs

Shit getting and realer, uh
Came up on a of million, uh
I 'bout status and billions
Look at my money, it
Shit getting and realer, uh
I my bro to the system, uh
I my bro to a pistol, uh
They tried to me with him, uh
I go for that, no, no
I stay killers every day
a 40, it's hungry
I turn yo Glock to a
Yeah, I a lot
Balenciaga jacket, Dior
I got a lean stain on it, I'ma it to my maid