Luyện nghe bài hát Stupid Wild

Oh, oh
Gucci! Whats
Gucci! Burr, burr,

On fire, you say you more fire then you a lie
Homie you and I, know the
That's you and I
jewelry on me then
Stupid on me now
If you you finna shit on Gucci
just show me how
dis me yesterday,
What I'm to do, go cry?
With my money million dollar mission on the side
a chicken in my Lambo'
Bought two drumsticks and a
I'm so hood now
Of course switchin' gears getting high
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
that's my style
fightin',
Hoes fightin'
Just to my tie
Get smart, smart,
I ain't been hard in a while
cho chaw
I been this hard in a while

Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
single night I'm ballin',
Sippin' on that drank, rims
Mostly every I'm countin', countin',
Niggas fight but I'm shootin', shootin'
Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin',

Wilder a jaguar,
in a Jaguar,
Please play with me
I'll put pistol on your grandpa
I I'm so wild
I I just may need a zan' bar
And if she on my
I bet that bitch know who she for
Mr. Carter
Or Mr. Go
And I like my dry
Like a fish with no
stupid perfect,
I as well surf it
And if she fucking
She get the mail service
it like it be,
Bitch I do it for the
And fucking time I say
"Soo woop" it's for the
you just like I love
I do it like I
And if you fight,
Then come on you can fight my guns
man, young money

Stupid wild, stupid wild,
that's my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie that's my
wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie that's my
wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie that's my
Every night I'm ballin',
Sippin' on drank, rims crawlin'
Mostly night I'm countin', countin',
Niggas fight but I'm shootin', shootin'
Niggas wanna but I'm shootin', shootin'

Let's do the furs, his and
gettin' on my nerves so I hit her with a "Burr!"
Hustlers love me, all the hate me,
They wanna fight me,
They wanna date me,
I her bless it baby,
You could be my it baby,
But in your place, I need my space,
suffocate me, please
Back black us,
Clack clack in holsters,
Cops in black us,
Treat us like and roaches,
But the Benz,
Got the lamps,
And wifey,
Well we use her for her stamps,
no big deal,
But she keep the filled,
Eggs scrambled, cheese, grilled, cold and grits kill!
forget veal,
Italiano, Gallardo,
Yea the big wheels,
Like ya wig spilled,
We'll in ya spot,
knock, snuff of the glock,
It Gucci turn, huh?, You gon' suck it or

wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie that's my
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
that's my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie that's my
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
that's my style
Every single I'm ballin',
Sippin' on drank, rims crawlin'
Mostly every I'm countin', countin',
wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin'
Niggas fight but I'm shootin', shootin'

Bitches fuck me, mainly
Cause I got the and I'm famous
I'm tryin to hold my above water, water
Stack a million cash I just oughta,
My chain cost a stack I'm Gucci,
My Gucci'd out like I'm boosting
I shine this all the
Ya homie shine,
hate then get a ticket and join the line? Fine
(It's Gucci)