Luyện nghe bài hát Supreme (Remix)

I just the New United States, embassy
Somewhere in Georgia, it's 109
I saw 30 bitches and 30 rooms and I was on the side of the house

Anytime me and Storch get together you gotta call us the Illuminati
Whenever you see the G it God and geometry
That's the stencil for
I'mma you be with them
Nah, I'm just with you
Aye, Scott, I'm fuckin' with you, baby
Yo

in the Ghost on the phone with jewlers
My new out of D.C., call me Ricky the Ruler
Gotta gather my while counting my stacks
I got car notes and just lost me a pack
On the beach, I'm up and down, women jocking my
300 horses in this bitch, need a jockey
False floors for firearms is how you ride
Tried to murder me while in so that's how I survived
My new with Def Jam just set me for life
to chapel the BM, man, I'm just rolling the dice
Big numbers, I'm Wall, I'm balling tonight
Just joking, my of humor is like one of a kind
Got gangstas who on my line that'll blow out your mind
Got gangstas who on my line that'll blow out your mind
Got them who on my line that'll blow out your mind
Got them gangstas who on my that'll blow out your mind

Tell me real
me this is real, baby
How does it
How it feel?

Liberace, I'm rich as a bitch
Charm city get a whole city of brick
Through the wire we niggas, set the shit on fire
My smiling I wanna bet, now we on Fisher Isle
Panamera Tony Dribble, BK's full of paper
Made a killing on Martin Luther James every
My niggas, we grew apart, they joined the rival
Caught them slipping, gave them a pass throwing pistols at surviving
Next boss gotta turn his back on 'em
Letting young bratt on 'em
Facts, never find me with the look
little Davis, bitch, just take me to the cakebook
Black bottles, boy, that's how our of ace look
Your chick, homie, hit homie on the
Damn, she hit homie on the motherfucking

me it's real, I wanna know
How does it feel, yeah, how it feel?

Clean Maybach, but filthy as shit
They for the women, how busy we get
From the scotch, the mop, bet the linking feel
It's all a dream and wake me up until it's real
Duffle bags, that's for the homie he coming home
He told and he never used the telephone
He on swole and that nigga need a
In a Range Rover and a real got it for him

You wanna know how does it
I know, I bet it so real
Tell me real, I wanna know
How it feel, to be supreme

You know when hanging billion dollar niggas
One of the perks is getting to meet all these dollar bitches
I just met a bitch who gets jetlag
And spent 10 thousand dollars on not her bag
You that