Luyện nghe bài hát Drop a Bag

If young Metro trust you, I'm gon' shoot you

Yeah, hoe
I blast on your ass (yeah, hoe)
I got riders a cab (yeah, hoe)
Send them hitters at ass (yeah, hoe)
You gon' make me a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you know we (yeah, hoe)
around and get exposed (yeah, hoe)
Gangsta on the (yeah, hoe)
In life, you like CB4

Perpetrate, impersonate, you too to catch a fade
I got niggas in these streets that touch more snow than Day
Blow my high, my cool, you gon' make the evening news
They can't find your head to ID you, they don't have a
It's going down on block, where the bread at?
Catch you sleepin', homie, send some shots, your bed at
Got your bitch, like you thinking nigga, where your head at?
Talkin' all that shit, you wish you have said that
You a man, fill you up with lead, man, real niggas, I bring that
They gon' go to war for me, gon' bring your head back (bitch)
And I know you been, where you standin' (hoe)
no runnin' off from me 'cause I don't play that, mane
(Yeah Hoe!)

I will on your ass (yeah, hoe)
I got riders a cab (yeah, hoe)
them hitters at your ass (yeah, hoe)
You gon' me drop a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you know we (yeah, hoe)
around and get exposed (yeah, hoe)
Gangsta on the (yeah, hoe)
In real life, you CB4

Everybody know your own when stuntin'
You done with the wrong nigga money
runnin' in your home when they comin'
Sendin' at your dome, ain't no runnin'
up on your block, like we got it on lock
Birdie in the block, run up to your
Runnin' in and out, bet you fuckin' the cops
with the opps, tryin' to put me in the box (bitch)
Yeah, I got niggas up to me, nigga, I'm a star
Yeah, trap get slow but the shit stop (shit don't stop)
Yeah, ran out but he better not stop (running)
You could put niggas on but still gon' plot, yeah
Got a niggas still on the block
I could make me a on the block (mill')
And the way that I them things
I get me a deal on the block
Lotta niggas real on the block
Lotta niggas get killed on the
Even though they gettin' no money,
Them dumbass niggas be on the block
I cook that on the block

I will blast on ass (yeah, hoe)
I got riders a cab (yeah, hoe)
them hitters at your ass (yeah, hoe)
You gon' make me a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you we know (yeah, hoe)
around and get exposed (yeah, hoe)
Gangsta on the (yeah, hoe)
In life, you like CB4

Play me pimpin', man
Man, fuck these ol' fake ass on Instagram, Snapchat. These Facebook bitches showin' their titties and shit, tryin' to get a nigga's attention. All a nigga's DM, fuck you hoes, man
Now get fucked up