Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Schemin

I could paint a picture, of pigment of pain and scriptures
Of bitches on your riches
Black love in them mixtures
Ah, like Picasso, in this bitch
Female pac up in this bitch I'll apocalypse your shitrejoicing the thoughts of putting these bitches bodies in hursesmy in body ambition like Nazi ignition
And body all curses, no Shawties in pursesCause I keep a shooters that will straight John Goti your purpose
These bitches ain't real, they just real bitches
I remember when they to feel like real down bitches
I'm from a city respect don't come from currency
And I don't wanna hear what you do, what you done currently
15 home to get my money right
All I knew was hustle bitch, you see what my money
But I can still potent broke memoriesGuess that's how god kept me grounded like oh, remember these?
Now just me and my nigga, I'm the Bonnie to his Clyde
And I for my nigga, oh
And all you snake ass, fake ass, hating ass,
Was waiting for a bitch to blow
just to pin point my pivatle pinnacles my pitfalls I pity y'all yall pity fool, I pity the fool that pic y'allno question though, I be on that other shitLike fuck that hoe I'm on a mission JoeYou should too, if you knew
What this game do to you
Look at all the I've been through
Been Picken through the I seen through
No though, I'm on some real shit
So though, my mother need a new house
to put my brother through college so that shit y'all talk about
I could give a about.