Luyện nghe bài hát Stuck in My Ways

I you niggas in money
And then make it rain at your
You flexing a ten and the
Can tell this money shit new to you
You get my chain, I don't it back
You wear shit while they viewing you
I'm in the field a running back
Jumping out that Benz a hula 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 niggas upset, God for my fam
Lord forgive me for these hemis
And puttin' these bad up in Fendi
I got a fetish for this cheddar
Ain't going out bad when I'm in the

I ain't front, I get what I want
If a baddie, I hit from the front
She got a fattie, I hit the back
They should have never let me in the
Oh
I'm living legend, I swerve in
Lambo like I'm in the
Oh
I'm going hard for paper, they hating,
ain't no slack (Get it back, get it back)
Stuck in my ways, chasing paper
up for some days
Fucking lil shawty, I let her with me
She fuckin'
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 my time
Too many bad waiting in line
That pussy good, take her to shine
She lose a point, it'll her a nine
She know I got paper, I ain't gotta pay her
She just want me to pay her some
She want a fuckin' chaser, I'ma fuck her
But I really can't make up my
I want some and I want some pussy
(Some pussy)
No lyin' like Lucious or
I built a empire that fire
I stayed on the in a hoodie (Check check)
I turn my onto 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 I want
If shawty a baddie, I hit from the
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 hard for 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 hang me
She fucking
Crib so big, they get to my
It's fuckin' a
Cut her a check and tell her

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)
Fuck is you me? (Tellin' me)
Shawty be to keep
Her from me (Yeah)
Sniper Gang with me like
Milly got money and you that (Know that)
pay the tab if you owe that (Yeah)
If a nigga layin' where your ho at
I'm the north side of Philly my niggas
Are shot where your bro at (Shot)
I them niggas that's
Helpin' hood got
depressed you
Hear you go back (Whoo)

I gotta front, I get what I want
If a baddie, I hit from the front
She got a fattie, I hit the back
should have 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
They cuttin' no (Get it man, get it man)
Stuck in my ways, this paper
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 and tell her behave