Luyện nghe bài hát STU

My jeans cost a
My from the old school
but bosses around us
And you got no pool
So champagne, I drowned in it
OG, rolled a of it
Keep it G, you like the of it
Came to spend money, who's it?
I'm the realest in the drop, just the dealer
In this outfit I'm a killer, tell the coppers I ain't
If poppin', then I'm in it
Own it all, you probably it
When I talk, you listen
Thirty thousand, I'mma it

Hella in my section
money on the floor
No, I ain't on the list
I walk right in through the
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 twisted I don't get fucked up
you a believer
Camera's outside, go young Khalifa
No keys, left the 69
Cuz my license expired
I'm in my Cadillac I drive
Hit the and get so high
And I don't know about y'all
But all of my niggas got
I'm payin' for all of these
I'm a nigga, fuck you think?
weed, good drink, better clothes
Fast cars, owners let us smoke
hard, you don't work hard, you'll never know
How it feel, to have a couple niggas real

Hella in my section
Throwin' money on the
No, I on the guest list
I right in through the door
I'm so up, so turnt up (Get higher!)
I'm so turnt up, so up (Get higher!)
I'm so up, so turnt up (Get higher!)
I'm so turnt up, so up (Get higher!)

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