Luyện nghe bài hát Yung God

Yung God I ride up
Not too many that can with me
Never up on the bullshit
I afford that type of luxury

Howd I get so
Howd I get so
Im do a show in Paris
I swear Im feelin like I it

deposits off of bein a prophet
Turnin visions into way too big for my pockets
Baby girl Im a
I you acknowledge

While you were scalin out pride
I was my options
Like aint no room in my pictures for bitches I end up
Ive movin and flippin and livin life like Im poppin

Im the yung yacht
and Im not sober
Yea they had me on probation but ill be done in
You dont have to me love me

But you gon have to fuck me
You dont have to love me me
But you gon have to with me
Yung God when I up

Not too many can fuck with me
Never up on the bullshit
I cant afford type of luxury

I get so faded
Howd I get so

Im do a show in Paris
I Im feelin like I made it
tryna reduce me to simplicity
But little do they that Im designed by the divinity

Not up in your rules
Im intertwined with the
Baby close eyes
realize that youre feelin me
Sip

these problems
Flip these into 16's ahhh shit

Howd I get so
I get so faded

You dont have to me love me
But you gon to fuck with me
You have to love me love me
But you gon to fuck with me