Luyện nghe bài hát No Issue

Don't let these bitches get in head
(Wheezy here)
out of love with Xanax
Livin' my life on the
I'm everything
I did Oxy, I don't alcohol
I pop Rolexes they Adderall
Continuin', deliverin' the
I'ma be for my bros, one call

you try and judge us like you ain't got no flaws
Don't you try and us
you try and trust us
Let it go down, down, ain't no issue
She gon' cry, cry, cry, she miss you

Uh, she wanna kick it, she judo
I save her, I'm not a hero
Bank account commas and
Gucci, Amiri, my
a pistol, let it hit ya, I'm official
Fuck that
I will not kiss her, I won't her
her cry, cry, cry, she need a tissue
I get high, high, high, and have no
VVS on me, no
You say you fly, but we flew
Ahh, ahh, ah
I told that bitch it no way around it like Future
to find out, yesterday she was fuckin' on Future
Stripper callin' on my phone
They wanna know I'll show up to the club
I throw hunnids in that bitch, ain't throwin dubs
Spend a check, oh, money
Designer clothes, designer hoes, designer
50 K for the Birkin bag, did it because
I'm in Chicago where they trill, trill, trill,
No Limit gang with me, yeah they real, real, real,
FBG up in here, real, real, real, real
Perky pop, love the pills, mix it with
Yeah, draped up when I walk the club
Hundred racks in my pockets, and them
Lot of Crip niggas lotta blood
Got a million ice just because
hoes, exotic clothes, exotic drugs
All hundreds in my bank, find a dub
Blow gas on that nigga, he a dub
Untamed me feel, feel, feel, feel
No gang whippin' that real, real, real, real
Rest in peace, you kill or be killed
Bullets flyin', flyin', flyin',

Let's get high, high,

her cry, cry, cry, she need tissue
I get high, high, high and no issues
VVS on me, no
You say you fly, we been (Ah-aah)
You can see what we done through
You didn't see the we took, it was grimy
You don't know the way we been
Bullets, fly, fly, fly
you cry, cry, cry