Luyện nghe bài hát Afterlife

I'm my shit every morning (Popping my shit)
Then I go to
(Wheezy here)

Cough got me dozin' off, I can see you in my afterlife
He the clip in then drove off
He know somebody's 'bout to die
I leave the in the house, superfly
That Draco sittin' on the couch, I'm on
But I don't fuckin' miss it though, I'm slide
I thank Allah I'ma get my money and I get tired

Sit in the back of the Phantom and a good night
I had to take Methanol, lit up a light
I see nothin' in the way, gone outta sight
I get her lace on basis, she my type
I pop my shit and live lavish, I never sides
You go to college, get a off the clothes I buy
We get on the top of the fuckin' off the Sunset Drive
I'm a product of the field, I'm in my disguise
Hit the trippin' off a but don't give me some cake
I've been on these Lears, that's the way I'ma chase 'em
Franklins by the layers, that's the way we gon' make 'em
She when I'ma pop 'em so she gotta sleep naked
I can tell the way they treat me, gon' say I'm the greatest
Ain't no tellin' if I leave, if ever come back (Pluto)
Ain't gon' never let a disloyal hold me back
I done Goyard my bags so we could my racks
And all the love I got for Atlanta, I got the same for
You can't help who you nigga (Can't help who you love)
why God made thug niggas (Yeah, straight up)

Cough syrup got me dozin' off, I can see you in my
He snapped the clip in drove off
He know somebody's 'bout to die
I leave the baddies in the house,
That sittin' on the couch, I'm on fire
But I don't fuckin' miss it though, I'm slide
I thank Allah get my money and I don't get tired

I thank I'ma get my checks, fuck you niggas
I need to get off my chest, fuck you
I got the hittas in the cut, I'm that nigga
I got her flattin' out her tummy, I'm nigga (Super)
Take my time, my new bank account gettin'
I Richard,
that cost me at least a quarter (Least a quarter)
I done been in my bag lately and poppin my (My bag)
I got a good taste in bitches 'cause swallow (Yeah)
I done a lotta lil' niggas, I'm their father (Future)
Can't be responsible, how you woe? I taught ya (I can)
it a thousand, ok bool
That's how I was up (One thousand)
Lil' nigga had to pay his dues, man, (ree Lu)
9 braces on me, baby, hold on, (Hold on)
9 rings on me, baby, hold on, (I'm the champ)
Got Glizzy on me, baby, hold on wait (That's a Glock)
Don't be shy with pussy, hold on, wait (Yeah, mine)
90 vibes at the crib, a race (Yes)
I would've said at a hundred to play it safe (Robbin' the safe)
it comes to loud, I'ma roll with Grade A (Grade A)
I don't go outta town I'm fillin' up the safe
I done crocodile my Pradas, just to hold my
And all the love I got for Atlanta, I got the for Chiraq
You can't help who you love,
That's why God made thug

You can't who you love, nigga
I'm my shit every mornin'
Then I go to
help who you love, nigga
That's why God thug niggas