Luyện nghe bài hát Stack On My Belt

Self-Made man, you already know
I we use to watch the coke dry
Now a nigga gotta a boat dock
MMG nigga, high tide sellers
D.C. air-force, G-5s are better, you already know
All gold sky-dwellers, fly nigga
Bel Air sippin', Ciroc pissin', foreign car
Young black nigga, we build the empires

I spend a stack on my belt, for you niggas who watching
I gave a stack to my bitch, she the out the project
Spend a stack on my belt, you bitches are stalking
A half a mill on the car, for you niggas who talking
Spend a on my belt, as if you think I was flogging
Spend a stack on my belt, and you could still see my
Spend a stack on my belt, that how I your deposits
Stack on the belt, double M this popping

a stack on my belt, got bitches asking my name
Spend a on the belt, she like fuck how we came
Double R all in the front, ya'll niggas in your lane
a stack on my belt, don't even ask 'bout the change
Spend a stack on the belt, cause I she a wife
Spend a stack on the belt, cause my fooleys on
a stack on the belt, I got your bitch on my mind
The is mine

I spend a on my belt, that's for you niggas who watching
I a stack to my bitch, she the shit out the project
Spend a stack on my belt, therefore you bitches are
A half a mill on the car, that's for you who talking
Spend a on my belt, as if you think I was flogging
Spend a on my belt, and you could still see my boxers
Spend a on my belt, that how I blew your deposits
Stack on the belt, double M shit popping

Spend a stack on my belt, better tell rappers to chill
Hold up that's Earlesman, more H and I be trap ass for real
And I got mosquino, ya that R.I.P. flow, here go
That type of freak show, with three that we don't need no more help
That go for three, just me Rozay and the clique
I make these bitches on Cs, you make them suck on there teeth, let's get it
Ralph, Klauph, meow, they bounce, we hit, at LIV, your bitch, her
Stack on the belt, just that's nothing to me
My real in the 'ville, you WWE
Of course we CM punks faking, but we them slump shaking
Don't believe your cane stories, I should ya'll undertaking
A on my belt, 250 my ride
Went from renting these mother-fuckers to 4 with no miles
I pray my souls is in tact, passion in the of my rhyme
And I hit that heat game I'm this close to LeBron
I'm

I spend a stack on my belt, that's for you who watching
I gave a to my bitch, she the shit out the project
Spend a stack on my belt, therefore you bitches are
A half a mill on the car, for you niggas who talking
a stack on my belt, as if you think I was flogging
Spend a stack on my belt, and you could still see my
Spend a stack on my belt, that how I your deposits
Stack on the belt, double M this popping

I'm burning the back, I'm swerving
I Versace my belt, I done my flag
Got a around my waist, keep my bitch on the leash
She goin' eat this head up, on this dick she feast
Time fuck the pleats, my place is packed
Red hoes in my stable, ya my is bad
She spent a on my belt, now she calling me father
Stingray Balenciagas mollies to models
I manage these strippers, Giuseppe's zippers
Playing with the whole slab, niggas with niggas
Rose gold on my wrist, rose on my shades
Spend a stack on my belt, 100 done on my

Spend a stack on my belt, so I could when I shine
Get the mac off the shelf, keep pussies in line
a stack on my belt, 10 at the bar
Blow a mill on a whip, serving niggas raw
Spend a on the belt, Versace my kind
Put 5 on his life, put 5 in his
Spend a stack on the belt, bitch we the real
Plaques on the wall, to kill niggas

on the belt, ho
on the belt, ho
Spend a on the belt, ho
Gotta stack for the freak show, all I is a ...
Double M, boy