Luyện nghe bài hát Lick & Drive You Crazy

Yeah, uh

Look, bustin' out the lick and now I got it bitch im Up
I will never run off for the that got me keyed up
Bankin' , it's so many Franklins in my shit, you a nigga know Aretha
(Yeah, uh)
Bustin' out the lick and now i got it im re'd up

Drive You

I'ma, I'ma go on you niggas
I'ma go

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I'm lyin', really comin' for niggas this time
a full-time job tryna keep 'em in line
Yeah the full court pressure, givin' the stretcher
I kill your whole team combined, who want pressure?
More than a that's ballin', I need a Espy
than a Miami papi that's on a jetski
Ice on Wayne, whole chain on
When I start winnin', don't you rap niggas me
Grinnin' at the view of your in a fortress
'Bout to Forbes list, everythin' is gorgeous
Indoor B-ball lit where the floor sit
Still runnin' shit like faucettes in an
Blog niggas gettin' they core clicks off of shit
Rap niggas all at peak, I got the door slit
On star island, cigar
Drive a couple miles hit the beach, bitches start wildin'
I done came the cop car sirens, block ball violence
Bunch of lil niggas stealing hot wildin'
Tops chopped off 'til the cops wildin' and the cop cars find us
Must you remind us, wintertime
set of "set up" bitches that try to line us
I have no infatuation niggas
Only the money cum im masturbatin' the digits
Matter fact I'm on tour the figures
to be in low income, now see the show, income
Shit would make you sick, of a gross income
I deserve every dollar and then some
And I pray I never like y'all
Only bird on my shirt is when I that raw
It's umbrellas on my sweater for bitches under weather
Blowin' at the cheddar when I test that jaw
I, never lose, snooze, crackin' crystal sippin
pimpin' on another cruise
Foreign model from another niggas
On the top, clock tickin' on you dudes
Think I'm typin' in a site all these W's
Only out for doe and niggas busting moves
My crazy, I-80 in a Lamborghini screamin' "Rock-a-bye-baby"
Bad bitch touched down, she Tom Brady
Me I'm Tom Ford, there's more to the
I been in the jungle, nigga, broke and on my
You was on the feet, nigga, I was on my ass
You was in the sheets, nigga, I was on the ave
You was in the nigga, I was on the dash
Hustlin' in corner, I was a goner
Welcome to the USA, I was a
Fame was a bitch, so I joined her
Came now I'm lookin' for chips, get the up
I remained, all summer all
Still gettin' money the wheels fall off
Real ass even when it's called off
Real ass even when it's called off, my nigga