Luyện nghe bài hát Leaf

I'm so happy, you um
You know I at the crowd and you know
I look at my fans, I look at their faces, they
And I know damn well, we are some partying mothafuckas

Tired of these rappers, tired of these
Tired of these dances by these backpackers
And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick of niggas
I'm sticking to bitches, cause I'm sick of all these sisters
I'm sick and tired of tryna survive, I'm sick tired of my
I'm sick and tired of feeling deprived, I'm one of a kind, when in my
I'm sick and tired of your facade and all of lying and all your diamonds
Basically I'm of feeling sick and tired
ASAP, born in makin' Manhattan
Every nigga on my block be a Main Attrakion
Shout my nigga Squadda, my nigga Mondre
If you disrespect them niggas then I'm polishin' the
And I'm coming to your casa for your and padre
Comprende? Most of these niggas been gay or strange
They say I like Andre mixed with Kanye, little bit of Max
bit of Wiz, little bit of that, little bit of this, get off my dick

I'm in your hood, you got no ticket
I'ma down to nigga, we could kick it
a hit with me, take a hit with me
Ain't on behind the scene, I'm probably mixing lean
Chilling my niggas, with my team
Come and take a sip me, take a sip with me

again mister back selling crack
It's an honor keeping real nigga on the map
Street raps, new face, sampled with no
Doubting myself cause I don't think the world can
To my surprise everyone does, so have
Half of the other side live it they push play
The illest alive, Harlem world to the Bay
It feels waking up to money in the bank
Cause year it was shoe box and lint
I only write raps just to you niggas hits
verse a gift, as you smoke like a chimney
My album coming November, that's 20 years of
And that's assuming I'mma live that
If I don't, don't cry cause I ain't that wrong
an artist in a purest form, I live that song
An artist in the purest form, I live song, Bambino

I'm in your hood, you got no ticket
I'ma to Earth nigga, we could kick it
Take a hit with me, take a hit me
Ain't on stage the scene, I'm probably mixing lean
Chilling my niggas, with my team
Come and take a sip with me, a sip with me

Why fuss? I'd fuck
her like my enemy, I just wanna bust
7 deuce, on the bus
Before the boys bend the corner, tryna a bust
Tryouts, I'm make the bucks
and the green got me on stuck
So I 2 step, my foot and keep it pushing
Always bouncing back, got it keep the
And that's something fat, like eating all the
ASAP we got it slap, good looking
Fuck that, where I come from
456, Ice slums
Weed in my pocket, in his tongues
swisher sweets, no more honey buns
Fresh tee, bright like the sun
Only nigga here rocking

I'm in hood, you ain't got no ticket
I'ma to Earth nigga, we could kick it
a hit with me, take a hit with me
Ain't on stage behind the scene, I'm probably mixing
with my niggas, with my team
Come and a sip with me, take a sip with me

This go out to all the rappers, this go out to the darlings
The little kids running around in the schoolyards, I you
Keep it good, keep it good kids you know I love you,
I'mma love you, forever