Luyện nghe bài hát Stack On My Belt

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

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 stack on my belt, therefore you bitches are
A half a on the car, that's 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 still 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, got asking my name
Spend a stack on the belt, she like how we came
Double R all in the front, ya'll niggas stay in your
a stack on my belt, don't even ask 'bout the change
Spend a on the belt, cause I knew she a wife
Spend a on the belt, cause my fooleys on time
Spend a on the belt, I got your bitch on my mind
The is mine

I a stack 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 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 on my belt, that how I blew your deposits
Stack on the belt, double M this popping

Spend a stack on my belt, better tell these rappers to
Hold up that's Earlesman, H and I be more trap ass for real
And I got mosquino, ya know that R.I.P. flow, go
That type of freak show, with three shows that we don't need no more
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, bitch, her mouth
on the belt, just know that's nothing to me
My real in the 'ville, you WWE
Of we CM punks faking, but we leave them slump shaking
believe your cane stories, I should leave ya'll undertaking
A on my belt, 250 my ride
Went from renting mother-fuckers to owning 4 with no miles
I my souls is in tact, passion in the bulk of my rhyme
And when I hit 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 stack to my bitch, she the shit out the
Spend a stack on my belt, you bitches are stalking
A half a mill on the car, 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 still see my boxers
Spend a stack on my belt, that how I your deposits
Stack on the belt, M this shit popping

I'm the back, I'm swerving Maybach
I Versace my belt, I done Hermes my
Got a stack around my waist, my bitch on the leash
She eat this head up, on this dick she goin' feast
Time with the pleats, my place is packed
Red hoes in my stable, ya my is bad
She a stack on my belt, now she calling me father
Balenciagas giving mollies to models
I manage strippers, Giuseppe's with zippers
Playing with the whole slab, niggas started with
Rose gold on my wrist, rose gold on my
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 in line
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
on the wall, born to kill niggas

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