Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Go Out Sad

to me
See this day and age, these young niggas getting

clear, Sprite, yuh
Mike bite, yuh
Cup dirty, yuh
bike, yuh
We don't fist
Chopper life
Double tight
Detroit got me
Piccolo green it's millions, and the old got mildew
her out cause she keep filming
They calling me Bob the
Paul Pierce em', whip a ball, Wilson
Put my all in bowl, put my all in it
I want all my to win it
I want all my to win it
Remember my dog was (no, no)
I ain't gon' it back to thebeginning
get in the Benz and sit in
(Talk to em'!)
(Ay!)
(Get in there!)
(Chill!)
(C'mon!)
Standing in the trap, a long day
bout putting insurance on my wrist and AK
Mama tired, died, ain't no Real Housewives
Now it's no more crying, we upper echelon
I can a Tuesday, go up like a Saturday
Don't play you fools play, you must be from out of state
yo girl dinner plate, you take her on dinner dates
Dabbing in Raf Simmons I dress the huncho everyday
Ricki Lake, wrapped up, from Kuwait
Everyday, everyday, young looking for bae
Got a bitch on and she do whatever huncho say
Her boyfriend wanna be me cause I keep that the gangster way

I got to put you
Ay man, niggas goin' out sad
I'm tellin' ya, go out bad
Naw, 'specially that bitch

I'm not out sad
bout that bitch
I go out sad
'Specially bout bitch

(Offset!)
Not the bitch, naw, not bout the bitch
She call for the dick
Aw, lord, say this your bitch
I'm and rich
But I can arm a brick
I heard you was a bitch
Rick Owens they cost rent
Pay up, up
Wick got to put the K up
I'mma smash ya but we lay up
I'mma get ya weight up
Throw the north, bitch you know we from
Think sweet and we pull out a drum
You can be and a bum
I want it all, not
She for fame, for sumn
I think she for money
I I ain't hurting for nothing
So I just the money
Hoes in my house like Heffner
But I'mma the bunnies
She goin' insane, she talk' bout mymain quit my name lil' mama

I got to put you
Ay man, niggas goin' out sad
I'm tellin' ya, go out bad
Naw, 'specially bout bitch

I'm not out sad
'Specially that bitch
I go out sad
'Specially bout bitch

(Takeoff!)
I can't, go out, sad no bitch
Who me? never mad about no bitch
Depressed need to get off my chest, ain't stressed about that bitch
She let, me nut on her chest, you still arrest that
Bad, yeah mama bad, you let her get the Jag and crash
goin' out sad
You took on her on a date dad
The question is boy did you
Been week and a half, and everything you get to get a bitch have (tricked you)
Aw man, goddamn, niggas goin' out sad
Wifin' up, there's not one nigga the hood done been had
Smash, cuff, but you can pass, ignore but can't the past
If she fool you once, shame on her, if she fool you twice yo ass

I got to put you
Ay man, these goin' out sad
I'm tellin' ya, go out bad
Naw, 'specially that bitch

I'm not out sad
bout that bitch
I go out sad
bout that bitch