Luyện nghe bài hát The Come Up

Yo, still man

Yeah, ay yo I'm to make moves
And get little bit of paper right
broke shit got a bitch staying awake at night
It a guy thing or a girl thing

It's a me thing getting and drunk every weekend
Fuck drama I'd shine where you are
in the Cadillac no ice at all
Seven-six ay ah bitch watch me

[Incomprehensible] like a motherfucker from the law
Kinda game is playing?
I got a gang a players my gang to bang 'em
A let 'em know I'm all for their pay so

Tryin' to say young gun that shit is play doe
Push the to the metal hit the fuckin' floor
Ain't about the D O E then you talkin' for?
Expedition never on a money mission

Shit is real when you ain't got no pot to piss in
why I'm on the come up, for the come up
Watch you get done up who try to run up
However, whatever the may be
You tryna get it down, we can get it down down

Yeah, up late at
Yeah, at the stove
Yeah, with them
Yeah, tryna make ghost

Yeah, with the gage
Yeah, gray and beige
Yeah, 'cos the red and
Yeah, the federals

Yeah, keep the smash an' biz
Yeah, the mansion runs
Yeah, fuck dog
Yeah, trafficking

Yeah, making lefts
Yeah, crazy rights
Yeah, code money man
Yeah, mind the ice

These motherfuckers right
Mad 'cos I got my tight
You never a brawl who grind twice as hard
Uh, this money situation niggas acting on occasion

But that's on them 'cos time wasting
Meanwhile I'm a be for dockets
Stash in the sock drawer, little duckie
on a master plan to get the master cash

Parties and shit I'm a to pass
'Cos one day I plan to it up
Until you gon give it up
man tell me what the fuck is up?

Here we go, here we go, here we go
Roll it up, it up, pass it to a friend
Stacking it all whether it's or a thousand
Out to take my off of welfare out of public housing
Who me? I got bills to pay then I'm gon make a way, is that okay?

Yeah, up late at
Yeah, at the kitchen
Yeah, with them
Yeah, tryna make they

Yeah, the tekan gage
Yeah, sellin' gray and
Yeah, the red and blue
Yeah, the federals

Yeah, keep the smash an' biz
Yeah, with the mansion
Yeah, fuck dog
Yeah, drug

Yeah, making lefts
Yeah, making crazy
Yeah, over money man
Yeah, mind the ice

The smell of money got my trigger finger funny
No stoppin' me homies until I'm sittin' and lovely
Keep puffin until I'm as a bird
Want the doe, fuck the crumbs 'em to the birds

Oh my stars asking no how comes
Fuck being I ain't waiting for the outcomes
Fuck you out but please don't get me started
Out for the paper with big face on it

Yeah, up at night
Yeah, at the stove
Yeah, them V-12's
Yeah, tryna make ghost

Yeah, with the tekan
Yeah, sellin' gray and
Yeah, 'cos the red and
Yeah, the federals

Yeah, gotta the smash an' biz
Yeah, with the runs
Yeah, fuck dog
Yeah, trafficking

Yeah, making lefts
Yeah, making crazy
Yeah, code money man
Yeah, never the ice

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Ms. Jade to bitches
Let's go, on, uh, ooh