Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Blowin

Put my on

Uh, I live it up in these my last days
If time is money, I'm an hour past
Ugh, in my hourglass
Niggas faker than some in a powder bag
Yeah, I put it like my hands hurting
I'm on a high, but I land perfect
of us are lovers, most of y'all haters
But I put up a wall, and they just
So love or hate me, I stay
They say we learn from mistakes, that's why they mistake me
I got some on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers
All hail Weezy, it bad weather
I stick to the script, I memorize the
'Cause life is a movie that I've seen too times
You're on the looking in, close the blinds
And say never say never, but fuck your never mind
I've gone too long
True or false, right or wrong,
Weezy, welcome home

Yeah and
Blunt
draws showin'
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass
With my money growing, no matter where you're
You don't a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga Imma

Blunt
draws showin'
I-I give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my money blowing, don't I got more and
You don't need a bus pass, for me to yo ass nigga

Stunna, I got 'em, I'm on them bitches
All about my riches, my name should be
Cut the bullshit out, I'm with the scissors
Life is a choice, and death is a
have changed, but fuck it get a new watch
I still got the vision like a between two dots
Young eating, the label getting fatter
And yea, the turned, but I'm still sitting at 'em
I'm a bad motherfucker, 'cause the die young
Everybody selling dreams, I'm too to buy one
Man that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb
Shoot that hummingbird down, hummingbird hum yeah
Big money, big money, deep
talks, and motherfuckers eavesdropping
Bunch of bloods, you could call it clotting
East side, My Piru Damu,

blowin'
Polo showin'
I give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'
You don't need a bus pass, for me to yo ass nigga Imma

Blunt
Polo draws
I-I don't a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my money blowing, no matter you going
You don't need a bus pass, for me to yo ass nigga

Light that Ashton Kusher, I'm a pusher
See y'all meat, and me I'm just a butcher
I do it for the money, man I am a hooker
And was my girl, until they fucking took her
You can look the future, its right behind your eyelids
But I don't wanna know, shit I like surprises
Why that, why this, why you on why shit?
ask me why, I say Y-M
Beach bum, call me ocean slim
the top, look up and make the sky grin
Young moola, skinnies and some
Belly of the beast it puke us

Blunt
Polo showin'
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass
With my teeth glowing, I'm on my
You don't need a bus pass, for me to yo ass nigga

Blunt
Polo strings
I don't give a motherfuck ass nigga
With my blowing, no matter where you going
You don't need a bus pass, for me to yo ass nigga

I've been gone too
or false, right or wrong

Yeah been gone too long
True or false, or wrong

Said I've been gone too
True or false, right or haha

Hello Weezy, welcome (welcome home)
It's mula, baby
Young mula, baby (young baby)

I've been too long
True or false, right or
Hello Weezy, welcome home