Luyện nghe bài hát Tryna Be Me

[Intro: Carti]
I ain't worried 'bout no
I wanna flex, I just wanna flex, honestly
You know what I'm
I'm in LA (cash Carti)
I might be in next week, I'm all-over the place bitch
Ayy, Carti, yeah
I'm on my different
I can't trust these cuz these bitches ain't shit (ain't shit)
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All
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
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[Refrain: Carti]
Young tryna be me
niggas tryna be me

[Chorus: Carti]
I worried 'bout no bitch, I just want some sex
I worried 'bout these niggas, I just need the check, aye
My babymama say I'm up, I told bitch I'm next, aye
Banging with my brothers, aye, with no others, aye
I bust that pussy and I pass it to my brother, aye
Yeah, aye, it was the other day
in the flat, tryna bring some back
Front porch with straps, he ain't from the fucking

[Verse 1: Carti]
Aye, I can't you I can't serve you was on the corner trippin'
I can't serve you, my young on the come-up, aye
McQueen, boy I tuck it in my vest
Young Carti been ballin', bitch, but net
Bad bitch she came over, she came,
Bad bitch she came gave a young nigga neck (I got it)
Took this bitch to my crib, yeah hoe so impressed
And I start pourin', and I start
Then I stopped pourin' then that started to undress
And you know ice, and you know this ice
Boy you know this ice around my neck, ion speak
Boy you know I a fucking Tec, yeah, talk is cheap
Boy I keep on the seat, foreign drive by sheep
Now them boys hatin' boy, I don't fuck pussy boy
Aye, aye, aye
Probably me in a foreign, going to where the money going

[Chorus: Playboi
I ain't worried 'bout no bitch, I just want sex
I worried 'bout these niggas, I just need the check, aye
My babymama say I'm up, I that bitch I'm next, aye
Banging with my brothers, aye, banging no others, aye
I bust that pussy and I pass it to my brother, aye
Yeah, aye, it was just the day
Walgreens in the flat, tryna bring back
Front porch with straps, he from the fucking trap
Walgreens in the flat, tryna some back
Front with straps, he ain't from the fucking trap

3: Skepta]
Aye, aye
We never see these pussy hoes, only see checks
Say you getting stacks, but most of Gs in debt
I see your bitch checking out your
And I don't think impressed
Oh, what this tee right
Nah, ain't released this yet
But a mad ting right here
I'm killing these niggas bring some
Nah ain't a regular pack
I'm some different powers
Niggas in that cellular
You working with some different
Put your in a single mattress
On my dick for
I her wait, one sec get off me
Your hands are way too low, nah you ain't it properly
Fuck this bullshit, get back to the money scheme
like Imma die soon, I keep getting funny dreams
Told your babymama to hide the in the buggy, please
my nigga with the dreads and the dungarees
Pull up to the with a hundred Gs
Got niggas lights and bumble bees
never trouble me, nah
I worried bout no bitch

[Chorus: Playboi
I ain't worried no bitch, I just want some sex
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas, I need the check, aye
My babymama say I'm up, I told that I'm next, aye
Banging with my brothers, aye, with no others, aye
I bust that pussy and I pass it to my brother, aye
Yeah, aye, it was the other day
Walgreens in the flat, tryna some back
Front with straps, he ain't from the fucking trap
Walgreens in the flat, tryna bring some
Front porch with straps, he ain't the fucking trap

[Outro: Playboi
It was the other day, it was the day
It was the day, damn, yeah, uh, yeah
I ain't worried, yeah, uh, how I worry, yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain't worried, yeah. hold on
(Walgreens in the flat, tryna some back
Front porch with straps, he ain't from the trap)