Luyện nghe bài hát Theraflu

My account, tellin me to calm down
The billboards me to climb down
Ha, niggas talkin, let me find out
Could give a fuck about bitch Im on now
Ha, you the shine is what I do though
Bitch, you know Im flexin I bought a and a 2 do
Monday in the Rolly, in the Hublot
RnB killin rap niggas, thats just what I do
These niggas is lame, always complain and doin the same shit
Get all up on twitter, tryna get followers, suckin the dick
Im tired of these niggas, tired of arguin over the same
funny like comics, Im wealthy nigga, I aint rich
My shit be up in galleries, a when I paint bitch
Pop records bought me this Ferrari, a lane switch
Switch it up on you niggas watch my change
up on you niggas, yeah my number changed
Hit-boy, all these rappers wasting
I bought all my clique toys, aint no niggas heat
Yeah I cop big noise, aka Im TNT
I blow that up, get up
boy you cant get rid of
Dont fuck my old bitch, its like a bad fur
industry nigga done had her
Trick or treat like a pumpkin to smash her
Bitches codes, but Im the password
Now its time for young niggas to down shit
If you yappin in the then you surrounded
say he trippin, on some greyhound shit
He didnt listen, now he to the ground bitch
Put him out, hes
With all the sneakers on his chest, he breathin
Like its lights out, he a beatin
Hand on his chest, holding his heart, of allegiance
Damn, his bitch cold, need a
Took em shopping, bought em 1500 of shoes
Ha,
Im a cold ass nigga, you!