Luyện nghe bài hát Stuck in My Ways

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

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 have let me in the sack
Oh
I'm legend, I swerve in that
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, chasing this
up for some days
Fucking lil shawty, I let her with me
She amazed
Crib so big, they get to my
It's fuckin' a
Cut her a check and her behave

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

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

no finessing (No)
Niggas say it's all love and it better be (Yuh)
Can't get of me (Whoa)
'nother level, they ain't on my pedigree
I got the (Recipe)
I had to mix up the song with the (Mix it up)
is you tellin' me? (Tellin' me)
Shawty be choosing to
Her from me (Yeah)
Sniper Gang 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 the north side 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 gotta front, I get what I
If a baddie, I hit from the front
She got a fattie, I hit the back
They should have let me in the sack
Oh
I'm living legend, I swerve in
Lambo like I'm in the
Oh
I'm going hard for paper, they hating
They no slack (Get it man, get it man)
Stuck in my ways, chasing paper
Been up for days
lil shawty, I let her hang with me
She amazed
Crib so big, get to my bedroom
It's a maze
Cut her a check and her behave