Luyện nghe bài hát Stuck in My Ways

I you niggas in money
And make it rain at your funeral
You a ten and the twenties
Can that this money shit new to you
You get my chain, I don't it back
You that shit while they viewing you
I'm in the field a running back
Jumping out Benz like a hula hoop
me the GOAT, but I'm in a lamb
I out the Porsche, and got me some grams
Ran up a check, popping on bands
These upset, thank God for my fam
Lord forgive me for these hemis
And these bad bitches up in Fendi
I got a fetish for this cheddar
Ain't going out bad when I'm in the

I ain't gotta front, I get I want
If a baddie, I hit from the front
She got a fattie, I hit from the
They should never let me in the sack
Oh
I'm living legend, I swerve in
Lambo I'm in the pack
Oh
I'm going hard for paper, they hating,
cuttin' no slack (Get it back, get it back)
Stuck in my ways, this paper
up for some days
Fucking lil shawty, I let her with me
She amazed
so big, they get to my bedroom
It's fuckin' a
Cut her a check and her behave

I don't got time to be wasting my
Too bad bitches waiting in line
That pussy good, I'ma take her to
She lose a point, it'll her a nine
She I got some paper, I ain't gotta pay her
She just want me to pay her some
She a fuckin' chaser, I'ma fuck her later
But I really can't make up my
I some money and I want some pussy
(Some pussy)
No lyin' like or Cookie
I built a empire that fire
I stayed on the in a hoodie (Check check)
I turn my Glock onto (Fully)
I let it wop on a
I'm gettin' top in the (Ha)
It like she moppin' spaghetti

I ain't gotta front, I get what I
If shawty a baddie, I hit the front
She got a fattie, I hit from the
They should never let me in the sack
Oh
I'm legend, I swerve in that
like I'm in the pack
Oh
I'm going for this paper, they hating,
ain't cuttin' no (Get it back, get it back)
Stuck in my ways, chasing paper
up for some days
Fucking lil shawty, I let her hang me
She amazed
Crib so big, get to my bedroom
fuckin' a maze
Cut her a check and her behave

no finessing (No)
Niggas they say all love and it better be (Yuh)
Can't get of me (Whoa)
Whole level, they ain't on my pedigree
I got the (Recipe)
I had to mix up the with the melody (Mix it up)
Fuck is you me? (Tellin' me)
Shawty be to keep
Her messing me (Yeah)
Sniper with me like Kodak
Milly got money and you that (Know that)
Better pay the tab if you owe (Yeah)
If a start layin' where your ho at
I'm from the north of Philly my niggas
Are releasin' where your bro at (Shot)
I them niggas that's
Helpin' hood got
depressed you
Hear you can't go (Whoo)

I ain't front, I get what I want
If shawty a baddie, I hit the front
She got a fattie, I hit the back
They should never let me in the sack
Oh
I'm legend, I swerve in that
Lambo I'm in the pack
Oh
I'm hard for this paper, they hating
They no slack (Get it man, get it man)
Stuck in my ways, this paper
Been up for days
lil shawty, I let her hang with me
She fucking
Crib so big, get to my bedroom
fuckin' a maze
Cut her a check and tell her