Luyện nghe bài hát The Trillest

Was the money good?, Was em bitches bad? Was them good?
Did your hood show you love?, did the hoes say you
If your friends say loyal, throw your rollies in the sky
For the trillest, for the
As the boils and the campaigns roar
And the lights shine bright night that plug, for the trillest

See my momma cry too tears
And we broke like too many years
It ain't too many kids, a couple homies, there ain't too there
And all gotta eat, they got too many kids
To many kids with no fathers, doing too bids
Too many bids, just gave 'em too many years
As as you get that money, that's sooner they appear
? as soon as you share
And yeah, I've been losin' touch my family, it ain't the same
I should've gave my some money, but I made it rain
I hit the crib with my son and play a game
But I ended up at the jeweler to make a chain
It's saying saying when you money it make you change
Like quarters, the fourth quarter, I made a lane
Shit, I had to forward they talkin' 'bout takin' trains
And takin' planes, I put the work in and made a
But the is

Was the money good?, Was them bitches bad? was they fuckin'
Did your hood show you love?, did the say you fly?
If your friends say you're loyal, throw rollies in the sky
For the trillest, for the
As the champagne boils and the roar
And the lights bright every night that plug, for the trillest

I never wanted to be like Mike, I wanted to be Mitch
Now all the lil' niggas wanna be like
I wear my chain in any city, let you see my
Cause I earned that, it's on me, I'mma keep that
I got blood on my money, ether in my
Do you know the durin' Easter with no clothes?
Now it's stars in the ceiling, ether out the rose
With the curtains on the windows, I'm just at my ghost
Money made me iller, already was
Young killin', young kings over skrilla
That's why I ride mac on me like I was Miller
Or Reggie I shoot for that three
They drop fetty, that's good
to my city, we talk heavy and die young
When we get paper, we cop Prezis ?
20 inch for the dope boy
Sellin' coke boy, trappin' on your note boy
Got that ? off money, fuck I need a for!?
In them school hallways like "fuck I a note for!?"
We ain't go to class, was sellin' coke raw
The principal was coppa too, hit him a snowball

Was the money good?, Was them bitches bad? was fuckin' good?
Did your hood you love?, did the hoes say you fly?
If your friends say you're loyal, throw rollies in the sky
For the trillest, for the
As the champagne boils and the roar
And the lights shine bright every night that plug, for the

Lookin' for that intro I was at the lookin' for another Benzo
Match kicks with my Kenzo, young
Heart of a lion, as hippo
When I was on my last, nobody tell me shit though
Flow than Crisco, niggas talkin', I get low
Do my thing, they back, know how that shit go
And they say I'm arrogant
I'm still steak with the asparagus
When I get that like I married it
1 milly, 2 milly, 3 milly, it
Since they say I'm underground, I run that bitch Harriet
Rolls Royce pushin' real slow like a
Pull up on 'em niggas that got to me, shit,
I'mma real with money, never trash it
You a fake niggas with money, it's no
me that I couldn't get signed when I was rappin' it
And told me I do songs when I was battlin'
They told me that I be trap, I started trappin' it
Never listen to 'em, oh well, shit is
I'mma just go sit up in this back
the weed and laugh at 'em
Make a couple by accident
Couple niggas dropped on Twitter say they back
months later on Twitter they say us laxative
Shitted on 'em voice, did it on 'em Benjamins
Plently of 'em Benjamins, on 'em a many on a-
'nother level from before now
Tell my niggas when I see a mil its going down
I made my first mil, I was like "it's on now"
Then I made my mil, money on the floor now
Then I my third mil, I'm like "I need more now?"
I got in my zone and that money pourin' down
Every I hit the booth, microphone torn down
We couldn't get a pair of Pumas, we up in the now, bitches!