Luyện nghe bài hát Stupid Wild

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

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

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 night I'm ballin',
Sippin' on that drank, rims
Mostly every I'm countin', countin',
Niggas wanna but I'm shootin', shootin'
wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin'

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

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

do the furs, his and hers
Started gettin' on my so I hit her with a "Burr!"
love me, all the haters hate me,
They wanna fight me,
They wanna date me,
I her bless it baby,
You could be my it baby,
But stay in your place, I my space,
Don't suffocate me,
black approach us,
Clack gats in holsters,
Cops in control us,
us like rats 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, juice and grits kill!
Don't veal,
Italiano, Gallardo,
Yea the big wheels,
milk ya wig spilled,
We'll in ya spot,
Knock knock, of the glock,
It Gucci turn, huh?, You gon' suck it or

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

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