Luyện nghe bài hát The Trillest

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

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

Was the money good?, Was them bitches was they fuckin' good?
Did hood show you love?, did the hoes say you fly?
If your say you're 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

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

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

Lookin' for that intro I was at the dealer lookin' for Benzo
kicks with my Kenzo, young nigga
Heart of a lion, as hippo
When I was on my last, nobody ain't tell me though
Flow slicker than Crisco, talkin', I get low
Do my thing, they jump back, know how shit go
And they say I'm arrogant
I'm still eatin' steak the asparagus
When I get money like I married it
1 milly, 2 milly, 3 milly, it
Since they say I'm underground, I run that bitch like
Rolls Royce pushin' real slow a chariot
Pull up on 'em niggas that got to me, shit,
real nigga 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 couldn't do when I was battlin'
They told me I couldn't be trap, I started trappin' it
Never to 'em, oh well, shit is immaculate
just go sit up in this back again
Smoke the and laugh at 'em
Make a million by accident
Couple dropped on Twitter say they back again
Couple months later on they say us laxative
Shitted on 'em voice, did it on 'em Benjamins
of 'em Benjamins, semi on 'em a many on a-
Whole 'nother level before now
my niggas when I see a hundred mil its going down
When I made my mil, I was like "it's on now"
I made my second mil, money on the floor now
Then I made my third mil, I'm like "I more now?"
I got in my zone and money started pourin' down
Every time I hit the booth, microphone torn
We couldn't get a of Pumas, we up in the store now, bitches!