Luyện nghe bài hát SMFWU

'Fore we was anything, you could see us
Before we was electric, well that was
Before we ever dreamt it here, nothing to dream of
'Cause let's be honest, you didn't ever think that could be us
Now watch me hands on the carpet in demand
Sliding hard right you seeing me on thin air
I'm wild for the night, got no on getting free
You were you and now you're Instagraming me

See me walk up in the room, I'm the motherfucker what up? (I'm the same motherfucker)
And if you're talking to the crew, better you ain't fucking wit us (you ain't fucking wit us)
Did it on our own, they telling us no
But now open up the doors wherever we go
And now we walk up in the and they say motherfuckers what up? (and they say motherfuckers)

I a pop song, I rap a rock song
I sing a-club-banging, song
I'm show time, I it poppin' like some popcorn
Now watch me money like a motherfuckin' dot com
This how you know
When you see me in your
It's everywhere I go, everybody fucking wit me
Yes I'm on top of my game, all chanting my name
But I told you if you know me then you know I change

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (motherfucker up)
And if you're talking to the crew, better you ain't fucking wit us (you ain't fucking wit us)
Did it on our own, kept telling us no
But now they up the doors wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers up? (motherfuckers what up?)

It's I'm still a kid in the back of the Ford Taurus, yes,
at some drivers while they scream their favorite choruses
Now fast forward, my song flashes across the
Is this the life I asked for? Well it man of course it is
I needed a mic and a stage I could play on
This life's my playground, I'm with a crayon
Now how the drought so cold, no
No limit on greatness, Dinklage
Only getting better bruh, like Federer
But if you don't like my lyrics send a to the editor
His is 'Fuck You', street name is 'Deal Wit It'
Make sure you stamp it so I know I still get it
Am I a sellout? 'Cause every I sell out
I hang around with 'til they tell me to get the hell out
Middle finger to the haters, tell em up
So if you feel let me hear you say what up!

See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker up? (motherfucker what up)
And if you're talking to the crew, better know you fucking wit us (you ain't fucking wit us)
Did it on our own, they kept us no
But now open up the doors wherever we go
And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers up? (and they say motherfuckers what up?)