Luyện nghe bài hát Tryna Be Me

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

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

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

Playboi Carti]
I ain't worried 'bout no bitch, I want some 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
with my brothers, aye, banging with no others, aye
I that pussy down 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 trap
Walgreens in the flat, tryna bring some
Front porch with straps, he ain't from the trap

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

[Chorus: Carti]
I ain't worried 'bout no bitch, I want some sex
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas, I just 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 pussy down and I pass it to my brother, aye
Yeah, aye, it was just the day
Walgreens in the flat, tryna bring back
Front porch straps, he ain't from the fucking trap
Walgreens in the flat, tryna some back
Front porch with straps, he ain't the fucking trap

[Outro: Playboi
It was the other day, it was the day
It was the other day, damn, yeah, uh,
I worried, yeah, uh, how could I worry, yeah, yeah, yeah
I worried, yeah yeah. hold on
(Walgreens in the flat, tryna bring some
Front porch with straps, he from the fucking trap)