Luyện nghe bài hát Stuck in My Ways

I bury you in money
And then make it rain at funeral
You a ten and the twenties
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
out that Benz like a hula hoop
Call me the GOAT, but I'm in a
I out the Porsche, and got me some grams
Ran up a check, stop popping on
These upset, thank God for my fam
Lord forgive me for these hemis
And puttin' these bad bitches up in
I got a fetish for gettin' this
going out bad when I'm in the city

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 have 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 this paper, 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 fuckin'
so big, they get to my bedroom
It's a maze
Cut her a check and her behave

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

I gotta front, I get what I want
If a baddie, I hit from the front
She got a fattie, I hit from the
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 for this paper, they hating,
ain't cuttin' no (Get it back, get it back)
Stuck in my ways, this paper
up for some days
Fucking lil shawty, I let her hang me
She fucking
so big, they get to my bedroom
It's a maze
Cut her a check and tell her

Ain't no (No)
Niggas say it's all love and it better be (Yuh)
Can't get of me (Whoa)
Whole 'nother level, 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 to keep
Her messing me (Yeah)
Sniper Gang with me like
Milly got money and you know (Know that)
Better pay the tab if you owe (Yeah)
If a nigga layin' where your ho at
I'm from the side of Philly my niggas
Are releasin' shot your bro at (Shot)
I heard them niggas
Helpin' your got
when you
Hear you go back (Whoo)

I gotta front, I get what I want
If shawty a baddie, I hit the front
She got a fattie, I hit the back
They should have let me in the sack
Oh
I'm living legend, I in that
like I'm in the pack
Oh
I'm hard for this paper, they hating
They cuttin' no (Get it man, get it man)
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
It's fuckin' a
Cut her a and tell her behave