Luyện nghe bài hát SMFWU

'Fore we was anything, 'fore you see us
Before we was electric, well that was
Before we ever dreamt it here, it's to dream of
'Cause be honest, you didn't ever think that this could be us
Now me shaking hands on the carpet in demand
Sliding hard right like you seeing me on air
I'm wild for the night, got no plans on free
You were Instagraming you and now Instagraming me

See me walk up in the room, I'm the motherfucker what up? (I'm the same motherfucker)
And if you're talking to the crew, better know you ain't wit us (you ain't fucking wit us)
Did it on our own, they telling us no
But now they open up the 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, song
I'm show time, I keep it like some popcorn
Now watch me getting money a motherfuckin' dot com
just how you know
When you see me in city
like everywhere I go, everybody fucking wit me
Yes I'm on top of my game, they all my name
But I told you if you know me you know I never change

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker 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, they kept us no
But now open up the doors wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers up? (motherfuckers what up?)

like I'm still a kid in the back of the Ford Taurus, yes,
Waving at some drivers they scream their favorite choruses
Now fast forward, my song flashes across the
Is this the life I asked for? 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 getting bruh, dominate like Federer
But if you don't like my lyrics send a to the editor
His address is 'Fuck You', street name is Wit It'
Make sure you stamp it so I know I still get it
Am I a sellout? 'Cause every show I out
I hang around with 'til they tell me to get the hell out
Middle finger to the haters, em shut up
So if you feel let me hear you say what up!

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker up? (motherfucker what up)
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 open up the wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say what up? (and they say motherfuckers what up?)