Luyện nghe bài hát SMFWU

'Fore we was anything, 'fore you see us
Before we was electric, that was Prius
we ever dreamt it here, it's nothing to dream of
'Cause be honest, you didn't ever think that this could be us
Now watch me shaking hands on the carpet in
Sliding hard right like you seeing me on air
I'm for the night, got no plans on getting free
You were Instagraming you and now you're 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 know you ain't fucking wit us (you ain't wit us)
Did it on our own, they telling us no
But now they open up the wherever we go
And now we walk up in the and they say motherfuckers what up? (and they say motherfuckers)

I sing a pop song, I rap a song
I sing a-club-banging, make-them-panties-drop
I'm show time, I keep it poppin' some popcorn
Now me getting money like a motherfuckin' dot com
This just how you
you see me in your city
It's like 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 never

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

It's like I'm still a kid in the of the Ford Taurus, yes,
Waving at some drivers they scream their favorite choruses
Now fast forward, my song flashes the dashboard
Is this the life I asked for? Well fuck it man of it is
I just a mic and a stage I could play on
This my playground, I'm Harold with a crayon
Now how the drought so cold, no
No size limit on greatness,
Only getting better bruh, like Federer
But if you like my lyrics send a letter 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 show I sell out
I hang around fans 'til they tell me to get the hell out
finger to the haters, tell em shut 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 to the crew, better know 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 room and they say motherfuckers what up? (and they say motherfuckers up?)