Luyện nghe bài hát Afterlife

I'm popping my shit every (Popping my shit)
Then I go to
(Wheezy here)

syrup got me dozin' off, I can see you in my afterlife
He snapped the in then drove off
He know somebody's 'bout to die
I the baddies in the house, superfly
That sittin' on the couch, I'm on fire
But I don't fuckin' miss it though, I'm gon'
I thank Allah I'ma get my money and I don't get

Sit in the back of the Phantom and have a good
I had to take Methanol, lit up like a
I see nothin' in the way, gone outta sight
I get her lace on basis, she my type
I pop my and live lavish, I never switch sides
You go to college, get a crib off the I buy
We get on the top of the fuckin' Hills off the Sunset
I'm a product of the field, I'm just in my
Hit the trippin' off a pill but give me some cake
been jumpin' on these Lears, that's the way I'ma chase 'em
Franklins by the layers, that's the way we gon' make 'em
She don't when I'ma pop 'em so she sleep naked
I can tell the way they treat me, they say I'm the greatest
no tellin' if I leave, if I'ma ever come back (Pluto)
Ain't gon' never let a disloyal bitch me back
I done Goyard my so we could hold my racks
And all the love I got for Atlanta, I got the same for
You help who you love nigga (Can't help who you love)
That's why God made thug (Yeah, straight up)

syrup got me dozin' off, I can see you in my afterlife
He snapped the clip in drove off
He know somebody's 'bout to die
I leave the baddies in the house,
That Draco on the couch, I'm on fire
But I don't fuckin' it though, I'm gon' slide
I Allah I'ma get my money and I don't get tired

I Allah I'ma get my checks, fuck you niggas
I need to get off my chest, fuck you
I got the hittas in the cut, I'm that nigga
I got her flattin' out her tummy, I'm that (Super)
Take my time, my new account gettin' taller
I Richard,
that gon' cost me at a quarter (Least a quarter)
I been in my bag lately and poppin my collar (My bag)
I got a taste in bitches 'cause they swallow (Yeah)
I done birthed a lotta lil' niggas, I'm father (Future)
Can't be responsible, how you 'Cause I taught ya (I can)
Keep it a thousand, ok
That's how I was up (One thousand)
nigga had to pay his dues, man, slaughter (ree Lu)
9 braces on me, baby, hold on, (Hold on)
9 on me, baby, hold on, wait (I'm the champ)
Got Glizzy on me, baby, hold on wait (That's a Glock)
be shy with that pussy, hold on, wait (Yeah, mine)
90 vibes at the crib, a race (Yes)
I would've said at least a hundred to it safe (Robbin' the safe)
When it comes to loud, I'ma with Grade A (Grade A)
I don't go outta unless I'm fillin' up the safe
I done crocodile my Pradas, to hold my racks
And all the love I got for Atlanta, I got the same for
You can't who you love, nigga
That's why God made niggas

You help who you love, nigga
I'm poppin' my shit mornin'
Then I go to
Can't help who you love,
That's why God made niggas