Luyện nghe bài hát Stack On My Belt

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

I spend a stack on my belt, that's for you niggas who
I gave a 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 still see my
a stack on my belt, that how I blew your deposits
Stack on the belt, double M shit popping

a stack on my belt, got bitches asking my name
Spend a stack on the belt, she fuck how we came
Double R all in the front, ya'll niggas in your lane
Spend a stack on my belt, don't even ask 'bout the
Spend a on the belt, cause I knew she a wife
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 on my belt, that's for you niggas 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, that's for you who talking
a stack on my belt, as if you think I was flogging
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 this shit

Spend a stack on my belt, better these rappers to chill
Hold up that's Earlesman, more H and I be more 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 go for three, just me Rozay and the clique
I make these suck on Cs, you make them suck on there teeth, let's get it
Ralph, Klauph, meow, bounce, we hit, at LIV, your bitch, her mouth
Stack on the belt, just know that's to me
My real in the 'ville, you WWE
Of course we CM faking, but we leave them slump shaking
Don't believe cane stories, I should leave ya'll undertaking
A stack on my belt, 250 my
Went from renting mother-fuckers to owning 4 with no miles
I pray my souls is in tact, passion in the of my rhyme
And when I hit that heat game I'm this to LeBron
I'm

I spend a stack on my belt, for you niggas who watching
I gave a stack to my bitch, she the 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 could still see my
a stack on my belt, that how I blew your deposits
Stack on the belt, double M shit popping

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

a stack on my belt, so I could stunt when I shine
Get the mac off the shelf, keep these pussies in
a stack on my belt, 10 at the bar
Blow a mill on a whip, serving that raw
Spend a stack on the belt, Versace my
Put 5 on his life, put 5 in his
Spend a stack on the belt, bitch we the real
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 freak show, all I is a ...
M, YMCMB boy