Luyện nghe bài hát Stupid Wild

Oh, oh
Gucci! happenin'
Gucci! Burr, burr,

On fire, you say you more then nigga you a lie
Homie you and I, the trooper
between you and I
Stupid on me then
Stupid on me now
If you think you finna shit on
just show me how
dis me yesterday,
What I'm 'posed to do, go
With my money million dollar mission on the side
a chicken in my Lambo'
Bought two drumsticks and a
I'm so hood now
Of course switchin' gears getting high
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
fightin',
Hoes fightin'
Just to my tie
Get smart, smart,
I ain't been hard in a while
Blow cho
I been this hard in a while

Stupid wild, stupid wild,
that's my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie that's my
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
single night I'm ballin',
Sippin' on that drank, rims
Mostly every I'm countin', countin',
wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin'
Niggas wanna but I'm shootin', shootin'

Wilder a jaguar,
in a Jaguar,
Please play with me
I'll put pistol on your grandpa
I swear I'm so
I think I just may need a bar
And if she on my
I bet bitch know who she playin' for
Mr. Coach
Or Mr. Go
And I like my dry
Like a with no water
stupid perfect,
I might as well it
And if she fucking
She get the voice service
it like it be,
Bitch I do it for the
And every fucking I say
"Soo woop" for the bloods
With you just like I
I do it like I
And if you fight,
Then come on you can fight my guns
Weezy man, young

Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie my style
wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie that's my
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie that's my
single night I'm ballin',
Sippin' on that drank, rims
every night I'm countin', countin',
Niggas wanna but I'm shootin', shootin'
wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin'

Let's do the furs, his and
Started gettin' on my so I hit her with a "Burr!"
love me, all the haters hate me,
They brothers wanna me,
They wanna date me,
I tell her it baby,
You could be my it baby,
But stay in place, I need my space,
suffocate me, please
Back black us,
Clack gats in holsters,
in black control us,
Treat us rats and roaches,
But the Benz,
Got the lamps,
And wifey,
Well we use her for her stamps,
no big deal,
But she keep the filled,
Eggs scrambled, cheese, grilled, cold and grits kill!
Don't veal,
Italiano, Gallardo,
Yea the big wheels,
Like ya wig spilled,
rush in ya spot,
Knock knock, of the glock,
It Gucci turn, huh?, You gon' suck it or

Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
Every single I'm ballin',
Sippin' on that drank, crawlin'
every night I'm countin', countin',
Niggas fight but I'm shootin', shootin'
Niggas wanna but I'm shootin', shootin'

Bitches wanna me, mainly
Cause I got the and I'm famous
I'm tryin to hold my above water, water
Stack a million I just oughta, oughta
My chain a stack cause I'm Gucci,
My wardrobe out like I'm boosting
I shine this all the
Ya shine, shine
hate then get a ticket and join the line? Fine
(It's Gucci)