Luyện nghe bài hát Lick & Drive You Crazy

Yeah, uh

Look, out the lick and now I got it bitch im Re'd Up
I will run off for the plug that got me keyed up
, it's so many Franklins in my shit, you think a nigga know Aretha
(Yeah, uh)
Bustin' out the lick and now i got it bitch im up

You Crazy:

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

1]
I'm lyin', really comin' for these niggas time
It's a full-time job tryna 'em in line
the full court pressure, givin' niggas the stretcher
I could kill your team combined, who want pressure?
than a nigga that's ballin', I need a Espy
More than a Miami papi on a jetski
Ice on Wayne, whole chain on
When I winnin', don't you rap niggas text me
at the view of your corpses in a fortress
'Bout to make Forbes list, everythin' is
Indoor B-ball courts lit the floor sit
Still runnin' like faucettes in an orphanage
Blog niggas gettin' they core clicks off of shit
Rap niggas all at they peak, I got the slit
On star island, smilin'
Drive a couple miles hit the beach, bitches start wildin'
I came from the cop car sirens, block ball violence
of lil niggas stealing hot cars wildin'
Tops chopped off 'til the cops start wildin' and the cop find us
you remind us, wintertime climates
Slicket set of "set up" that try to line us
I no infatuation with niggas
Only made the cum im masturbatin' the digits
Matter fact I'm on tour the figures
Used to be in low income, now see the show,
Shit would make you sick, of a gross income
I deserve every dollar here and some
And I pray I dress like y'all
Only bird on my shirt is when I that raw
umbrellas on my sweater for bitches thats under weather
Blowin' at the cheddar when I test that jaw
I, never lose, never snooze, crackin' crystal
Yaught pimpin' on cruise
model from another niggas pedestals
On the top, clock tickin' on you dudes
Think I'm typin' in a with all these W's
Only watchin out for doe and niggas moves
My crazy, I-80 in a Lamborghini screamin' "Rock-a-bye-baby"
Bad bitch just touched down, she Tom
Me I'm Tom Ford, more to the Concord
I been in the jungle, nigga, and on my last
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, swearin' I was a
to the USA, I was a foreigner
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' when the wheels fall off
ass nigga even when it's called off
Real ass nigga even it's called off, my nigga