Luyện nghe bài hát RWT

Yup, yup
I up
'Cause I can't look down on you bitch no mo, man
If that casket ain't 24 karat gold I die
Then I ain't made fucking money man and that's real talk
God

my roll weed time
Don't it into dead in the street time
Her legs do the peace
Know the hood so well don't need signs
Young and iconic
Big I'm signin'
benjies and chronic
Big white smoke clouds every time I talk, does it look like I'm in a
I rock I designed it, realer nigga, won't find it
Okay, I be stackin' that cheddar, bet that shit won't
Got me ballin' so hard, I need me Maguire
I made a mil twenty-five, man and I ain't even no lie
Bitch I ain't sayin' that to brag neither, I'm sayin' that to inspire
I'm like, damn boy, fuck you boy?
Hatin' on me, knowin' you is a fan boy
When I'm around you me Cuz like we fam boy?
Rappin' like me let's me know I'm the man boy
Okay, Hennessy and is a real nigga entree
I her my grande, my food is picante
My girls is Beyonce, your beyond gay
I seen him hang with Deandre and they was lookin' like prom
One for my hood 'til I go in the ground
I'm it up cause they holdin' me down
I'm perverted as fuck, got a pole in the
Got your girl and your girl and hoein' it out
But you standin' outside cause no is allowed
If you work like I work, you would throw in the
you get in this life, man, there's no comin' out
And haters at me like snow in the south
Surprise
Man fuck it, I'm on, you off and I hope you die
Why you nigga?
I'm stackin' dough my momma addicted to spas
I'm the one that these hatin' niggas despise
You take off your fuckin' disguise, nigga
Bitch-made is in eyes nigga
Lies
Shut the fuck up, be fine
'Cause this my roll weed