Luyện nghe bài hát Stupid Wild

Oh, oh
Gucci! happenin'
Gucci! Burr, burr,

On fire, you say you more fire nigga you a lie
Homie you and I, the trooper
between you and I
Stupid on me then
Stupid on me now
If you you finna shit on Gucci
Then just me how
dis me yesterday,
What I'm to do, go cry?
With my money chasin' dollar mission on the side
Just a in my Lambo'
two drumsticks and a thigh
I'm so hood now
Of switchin' gears while getting high
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
fightin',
Hoes fightin'
to touch my tie
Get smart, smart,
I ain't been this hard in a
cho chaw
I been this hard in a while

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

Wilder a jaguar,
in a Jaguar,
Please don't with me
I'll put pistol on your grandpa
I swear I'm so
I I just may need a zan' bar
And if she on my
I bet that bitch know who she for
Mr. Coach
Or Mr. Go
And I like my dry
Like a fish no water
stupid perfect,
I as well surf it
And if she ain't
She get the voice mail
Tell it it be,
Bitch I do it for the
And fucking time I say
"Soo woop" it's for the
With you like I love
I do it like I
And if you fight,
Then on you can fight my guns haha
Weezy man, money

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

Let's do the furs, his and
Started gettin' on my so I hit her with a "Burr!"
Hustlers me, all the haters hate me,
They brothers fight me,
They sisters date me,
I her bless it baby,
You be my bust it baby,
But stay in your place, I my space,
suffocate me, please
Back black us,
Clack clack in holsters,
Cops in control us,
us like rats and roaches,
But the Benz,
Got the lamps,
And wifey,
we use her for her food stamps,
no big deal,
But she keep the filled,
scrambled, cheese, grilled, cold juice and grits kill!
Don't veal,
Italiano, Gallardo,
Yea the big wheels,
Like ya wig spilled,
We'll in ya spot,
Knock knock, of the glock,
It Gucci turn, huh?, You gon' suck it or

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

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