Luyện nghe bài hát Stack On My Belt

Self-Made niggas man, you already
I we use to watch the coke dry
Now a nigga crib gotta a dock
MMG navy nigga, high sellers
D.C. air-force, G-5s are better, you already nigga
All gold sky-dwellers, fly shit
Bel Air sippin', pissin', foreign car dippin'
Young millionaires nigga, we build the empires

I spend a stack on my belt, that's for you who watching
I gave a to my bitch, she the shit out the project
Spend a stack on my belt, therefore you are stalking
A half a mill on the car, that's for you niggas who
a stack on my belt, as if you think I was flogging
Spend a on my belt, and you could still see my boxers
Spend a stack on my belt, that how I your deposits
on the belt, double M this shit popping

Spend a stack on my belt, got asking my name
Spend a on the belt, she like fuck how we came
Double R all in the front, ya'll niggas in your lane
Spend a stack on my belt, don't even ask 'bout the
Spend a on the belt, cause I knew she a wife
Spend a stack on the belt, my fooleys on time
Spend a stack on the belt, I got bitch on my mind
The is mine

I spend a stack on my belt, that's for you who watching
I a stack to my bitch, she the shit out the project
a stack on my belt, therefore you bitches are stalking
A half a mill on the car, that's for you who talking
Spend a on my belt, as if you think I was flogging
Spend a stack on my belt, and you could see my boxers
Spend a stack on my belt, that how I blew your
Stack on the belt, M this shit popping

Spend a stack on my belt, better these rappers to chill
Hold up that's Earlesman, more H and I be trap ass for real
And I got mosquino, ya that R.I.P. flow, here go
That type of show, with three shows that we don't need no more help
That Givenchy go for three, just me Rozay and the
I make these bitches suck on Cs, you make them on there teeth, let's get it
Ralph, Klauph, meow, they bounce, we hit, at LIV, bitch, her mouth
Stack on the belt, know that's nothing to me
My real in the 'ville, you WWE
Of course we CM punks faking, but we leave slump shaking
Don't believe your cane stories, I should leave undertaking
A stack on my belt, 250 my
Went renting these mother-fuckers to owning 4 with no miles
I pray my souls is in tact, passion in the of my rhyme
And I hit that heat game I'm this close to LeBron
I'm

I spend a stack on my belt, for you niggas who watching
I gave a stack to my bitch, she the shit out the
Spend a stack on my belt, you bitches are stalking
A half a mill on the car, that's for you who talking
Spend a on my belt, as if you think I was flogging
Spend a on my belt, and you could still see my boxers
a stack on my belt, that how I blew your deposits
Stack on the belt, double M this shit

I'm the back, I'm swerving Maybach
I Versace my belt, I done my flag
Got a stack around my waist, my bitch on the leash
She goin' eat this head up, on dick she goin' feast
Time fuck the pleats, my place is packed
Red in my stable, ya my babies is bad
She spent a stack on my belt, now she calling me
Stingray Balenciagas giving mollies to
I manage these strippers, Giuseppe's with
Playing with the whole slab, niggas started with
Rose gold on my wrist, gold on my shades
Spend a on my belt, 100 done on my face

a stack on my belt, so I could stunt when I shine
Get the mac off the shelf, these pussies in line
Spend a on my belt, 10 at the bar
Blow a mill on a whip, serving niggas raw
Spend a stack on the belt, my kind
Put 5 on his life, put 5 in his
Spend a stack on the belt, bitch we the real
Plaques on the wall, born to kill

on the belt, ho
on the belt, ho
Spend a on the belt, ho
stack for the freak show, all I need is a ...
Double M, boy