Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' Up

And I'mma keep up
Puttin the low when the police is rolling up
Fool all I know is go, don't let them haters me up
Stashing for my
They balling they old enough
Yeah, jets
As if I had to say it,
In the middle of bad bitches playlist
ITunes from my hotel room
Nothing but bitch
it when I die I could sleep bitch
My need a bigger crib so I need this money, G
Kong ain't got shit on me
My is a coupon
I don't them but they know me
Bitches it, like pitchers
But I'm smart not a wild swinger careful at I'm hitting
Burners in the sofa careful where you sitting
Ain't in to nothing keep it for them crazy niggas
at Wiz, catch the Steelers
Smelling like time at the 50 yard line
Ushers wanna check our tickets
And um, my niggas the back
Getting full off of dinner but save
Never know a rainy day may hap-
Pen out of my life and Bitches I Taylor gang that
Me and spitta, spend a at the bar
Buying drinks for my
Hoes selling they souls to be with us
On the road winners, champions
Ride smoking weed to myself the only reason they
I'm on the level you can't be in
And I flick the middle finger to fake
We like when the loyalty is strong you can't bend
We the planes and all of my stamped in
Billionaire clothes out in fucking millionaire hoes
I'm in the air
You know where near
Went and took the road young'un here chose
it by the "O"