Luyện nghe bài hát Relationship

[Chorus: Young & Future]
Shinin' hard 'cause we up
gold from your neck up
You know you gon' get stopped check us
Pop an X like we Malcolm, yeah, hey
I'm in a with all my bitches, yeah
I to cut some of 'em off, I need help
I got some bad tings, I want 'em to
Had to take the time to cut 'em off, I help
I know how to make the girls go
you treat her like your number one baby
Put my bitches on yachts, we do jet-skis
Put ice on rocks, they need to help me

[Verse 1: Young & Future]
No baby, your collection, won't for it
You you're in relationship with all us
I get a few a day sayin', "It's all yours"
I got a few on speed dial like good drugs
Get in your bag, uh, yeah, get in bag, uh
Hundred new for a brat, uh, come to the street, new Jag
Chart broke, bitch 'bout to
had M's 'fore ass
Got a new bitch, who that?
Rock the flooded AP, all
toes, give me a tan
Cocaine, tan
All a bitch wanna do is
Audemars, pick which
I you a starter
You went from a dime to a
I Chico it
I'm leaving that loud in apartments,
Don't play a sergeant, I'm ready to spoil it
She suck on my dick, I'm in the closet
I'm hidin' the dope, three mil' in the
You get silver spoon, I you some goons

[Chorus: Young Thug &
hard 'cause we back up
Rose gold from your up
You know you get stopped tryna check us
Pop an X pill we Malcolm, yeah, hey
I'm in a relationship with all my bitches,
I to cut some of 'em off, I need help
I got some bad tings, I 'em to myself
Had to the time to cut 'em off, I need help
I know how to the girls go crazy
When you treat her like number one baby
Put my bitches on yachts, we don't do
Put your ice on rocks, they need to me

[Verse 2: Thug & Future]
I don't do
Give me the please
I you queen status
Check out my status
I'm in a with all my bitches, yeah
I put my dick inside her mouth she left
Yeah, I built relationships all my bitches, yes
I put my dick in her mouth before she act
I got your in a backpack
I extra for the crib, it got a kid shack
I paid extra for the crib, it got a game
Got a penthouse in the back, it ain't my room
Tamika, Jo and Porsche it silent
That's the only I let 'em fly private