Luyện nghe bài hát First Off

Back on the Forbes, crazy (Yeah)
I make more than Dwyane Wade,
(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)
First off, we had to blast off a rocket (Skrrt, skrrt)
I put the Patek water on, but I got (Yeah)
PJ takin' off and I stoppin', no
Louis V belts, V on my walls
Fishscale, nigga, I fuck with no laws (Yeah)
fear what's on my lens, I see fugazi
I should pee on this bitch and her pay me (Yeah)

off surfin' on a codeine wave
I don't exchange info with niggas
They opps, you can kill 'em, they ain't with us
a pound of gas to smoke, I need a fill up (Yeah)
Got a line on Gelato and Gorilla
Hella freaky with me, know you get hit up
Steppin' over dead bodies in
I touched a hundred M's and I've gettin' better (Ooh)
In a red Bugatti, gave it to valet
Shoot his off right, it get you new Sheneneh
dice all night, yeah, me and Dae Dae
We had to work the one on 'em, it was a good
It was a teenager, they put him on the where I'm from
He let off 40 shots, he get no bond
Closed on when he shoppin', he kill him, he young
They get caught snitchin', they gon' cut off your tongue
I can't 'til they set the rat up, yeah
I was catchin' juugs, now a nigga a
I get the rap check and I avoid the
I get NBA money and been 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
Never in a gym, but I weighed it

off, you get the ammo, then you cock it (Straight up)
First off, we had to off like a rocket (Uh)
I put the Patek water on, but I got
PJ takin' off and I stoppin', no
Louis V belts, V on my walls
Fishscale, nigga, I fuck with no laws
Never fear what's on my lens, I see
I should pee on this bitch and her pay me

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

Yeah, back on the Forbes, shit
I make more Dwayne Wade, baby
I'm a street and I stay faded
Never in a gym, but I weighed it

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

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