Luyện nghe bài hát STU

My jeans cost a
My whip from the old
but bosses around us
And you got no pool
So much champagne, I in it
OG, a pound of it
it G, you like the sound of it
Came to spend money, who's it?
I'm the realest in the drop, just left the
In outfit I'm a killer, tell the coppers I ain't innocent
If poppin', then I'm in it
Own it all, you rent it
When I talk, you niggas
Thirty thousand, I'mma it

bottles in my section
Throwin' money on the
No, I ain't on the guest
I walk right in the door
I'm so up, so turnt up (Get higher!)
I'm so up, so turnt up (Get higher!)
I'm so turnt up, so up (Get higher!)
I'm so turnt up, so up (Get higher!)

Mixing gin up the Tequila
Smokin'
Got it thinkin' I don't get fucked up
Make you a
Camera's outside, there go Khalifa
No keys, the 69 inside
Cuz my license expired
I'm in my Cadillac I drive
Hit the club and get so
And I don't know about y'all
But all of my niggas got
I'm payin' for all of these
I'm a boss nigga, fuck you
Good weed, drink, better clothes
Fast cars, club owners let us
Grind hard, you don't work hard, you'll never
How it feel, to have a niggas that's real

Hella in my section
Throwin' on the floor
No, I ain't on the guest
I walk right in the door
I'm so turnt up, so up (Get higher!)
I'm so turnt up, so up (Get higher!)
I'm so turnt up, so up (Get higher!)
I'm so up, so turnt up (Get higher!)

Get higher!
Get higher!
Get higher!
Get higher!