Luyện nghe bài hát SMFWU

'Fore we was anything, you could see us
Before we was electric, well that was
Before we ever it here, it's nothing to dream of
'Cause let's be honest, you didn't ever think this could be us
Now watch me shaking hands on the in demand
hard right like you seeing me on thin air
I'm wild for the night, got no plans on free
You were Instagraming you and now you're me

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (I'm the motherfucker)
And if talking to the crew, better know you ain't fucking wit us (you ain't fucking wit us)
Did it on our own, they kept us no
But now they up the doors wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers what up? (and say motherfuckers)

I sing a pop song, I rap a song
I sing a-club-banging, make-them-panties-drop
I'm show time, I keep it poppin' some popcorn
Now watch me getting like a motherfuckin' dot com
just how you know
When you see me in city
It's like everywhere I go, fucking wit me
Yes I'm on top of my game, they all my name
But I told you if you know me then you know I change

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (motherfucker up)
And if you're talking to the crew, better know you fucking wit us (you ain't fucking wit us)
Did it on our own, they kept us no
But now they up the doors wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say what up? (motherfuckers what up?)

like I'm still a kid in the back of the Ford Taurus, yes,
Waving at drivers while they scream their favorite choruses
Now fast forward, my song flashes across the
Is this the life I for? Well fuck it man of course it is
I needed a mic and a stage I could play on
life's my playground, I'm Harold with a crayon
Now how the drought so cold, no
No size limit on greatness,
Only better bruh, dominate like Federer
But if you like my lyrics send a letter to the editor
His is 'Fuck You', street name is 'Deal Wit It'
sure you tramp stamp it so I know I still get it
Am I a sellout? 'Cause show I sell out
I hang around with fans 'til they tell me to get the out
Middle finger to the haters, em shut up
So if you feel let me hear you say what up!

See me up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (motherfucker what up)
And if you're talking to the crew, better know you fucking wit us (you ain't fucking wit us)
Did it on our own, kept telling us no
But now open up the doors wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say what up? (and they say motherfuckers what up?)