Luyện nghe bài hát RWT

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

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