Luyện nghe bài hát First Off

Back on the Forbes, shit (Yeah)
I make more Dwyane Wade, baby
(ATL Jacob)
I'm a street and I stay faded (Pluto)
Never in a gym, but I weighed it (Travis)

First off, you get the ammo, then you it (Ooh)
off, we had to blast off like a rocket (Skrrt, skrrt)
I put the water on, but I got options (Yeah)
PJ off and I ain't stoppin', no
V belts, Louis V on my walls
Fishscale, nigga, I can't fuck with no (Yeah)
fear what's on my lens, I see fugazi
I pee on this bitch and make her pay me (Yeah)

Started off surfin' on a wave
I don't info with these niggas
some opps, you can kill 'em, they ain't with us
Ordered a pound of gas to smoke, I need a up (Yeah)
Got a on good Gelato and Gorilla
Hella freaky with me, you gon' get hit up
Steppin' dead bodies in Margielas
I touched a hundred M's and I've been gettin' (Ooh)
In a red Bugatti, gave it right to
his head off right, it get you new Sheneneh
Shootin' all night, yeah, me and Dae Dae
We had to work the one on 'em, it was a payday
It was a teenager, put him on the news where I'm from
He let off 40 shots, he can't get no
Closed on he shoppin', when he kill him, he young
They ever get caught snitchin', gon' cut off your tongue
I wait 'til they set the rat up, yeah
I was juugs, now a nigga a millionaire
I get the rap check and I the paps
I get NBA money and ain't in the draft

Yeah, I'm back on the Forbes, shit (Yeah)
I more than Dwyane Wade, baby
I'm a street nigga and I faded
worked in a gym, but I weighed it

First off, you get the ammo, then you it (Straight up)
First off, we had to blast off like a (Uh)
I put the Patek on, but I got options
PJ off and I ain't stoppin', no
Louis V belts, Louis V on my
Fishscale, nigga, I can't with no laws
Never fear on my lens, I see fugazi
I should pee on bitch and make her pay me

Bound to cut off where it's dim and pour the rim (Yeah)
Get the backend at the door and let the dogs (Dogs)
'em out, then turn around, that's how we let 'em in
Paranoid, one conversation, I switch the SIM (Oh)
This took like NBA business, I ain't scrimmage (NBA)
You know I'm James Bond with it, with the finish
The whip's got curtain options in it, I don't it tinted
Just need the not to see 'em when I'm ridin' in it
Used to spend on my Nikes, now they pay me (Yeah)
Got some Bulls cheerleaders and they (Alright)
Number one off in my city like (Straight up)
Yeah I'm back on the Forbes, shit
some OG gas, I can't let 'em breathe (It's lit)
Pop me ten to three, I can't let 'em (Pop it, pop it)
Flyin' the clouds in somethin' heavenly
(To racks, way up, way up)

Yeah, back on the Forbes, crazy
I make more than Wade, baby
I'm a street nigga and I stay
Never in a gym, but I weighed it

First off, you get the ammo, you cock it (Straight up)
First off, we had to blast off like a
I put the Patek on, but I got options (It's lit)
PJ off and I ain't stoppin', no
V belts, Louis V on my walls
Fishscale, nigga, I can't fuck with no
Never fear what's on my lens, I see
I should pee on this and make her pay me

Back on the Forbes, crazy (Yeah)
I more than Dwayne Wade, baby (Yeah)
I'm a street and I stay faded
Never worked in a gym, but I it