Luyện nghe bài hát Stack On My Belt

Self-Made niggas man, you know
I remember we use to the coke dry
Now a crib gotta a boat dock
MMG navy nigga, high tide
D.C. air-force, G-5s are better, you know nigga
All gold sky-dwellers, fly shit
Bel Air sippin', Ciroc pissin', foreign car
black millionaires 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 a mill on the car, that's for you niggas who talking
Spend a stack on my belt, as if you I was flogging
Spend a on my belt, and you could still see my boxers
Spend a stack on my belt, that how I your deposits
Stack on the belt, double M this popping

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

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

Spend a stack on my belt, better tell these to chill
Hold up Earlesman, more H and I be more trap ass for real
And I got mosquino, ya that R.I.P. flow, here go
That type of freak show, with three shows that we don't no more help
That Givenchy go for three, me Rozay and the clique
I make these bitches suck on Cs, you 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 soldiers in the 'ville, you WWE
Of course we CM punks faking, but we leave them shaking
Don't believe your cane stories, I should ya'll undertaking
A stack on my belt, 250 my
Went renting these mother-fuckers to owning 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 a stack to my bitch, she the shit out the project
a stack on my belt, therefore you bitches are stalking
A a mill on the car, that's 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 still see my boxers
Spend a stack on my belt, that how I your deposits
Stack on the belt, double M shit popping

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

Spend a stack on my belt, so I stunt 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, niggas that raw
Spend a on the belt, Versace my kind
Put 5 on his life, put 5 in his
Spend a stack on the belt, we the real niggas
Plaques on the wall, born to kill

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