Luyện nghe bài hát 10pm

Driving the freeway, it's like 10 pm
Rolling the window, thick smoke
We gotta let some fresh air in, the cops don't pull us over
My bro rolling dope up, act like you know us (2x)
I'm bout to move myself, on the low, hear from no fake friends (2x)
No fake (3x)

1]
Don't hit my line no fuck shit, I can tell you fake by the way that you function
They say I'm tripping, I guess that they right
I trips and I Goyard my luggage
My momma say boy you something
You just dropped thousand basically on nothing
We got the finest stuff for you, two round tickets to London
Short nigga dunking above the rim, Ima out for my brother them
All them calls started coming in, when the money counter stuttering
Yeah, now I go brrrrr beep, wanna be your friend just so you can waive your fee mm mm

Driving the freeway, it's like 10 pm
Rolling down the window, thick
We gotta let some fresh air in, the cops don't pull us over
My bro rolling up, don't act like you know us (2x)
Yeah, act like you know us
Yea Yeah, don't act, act
act like you know us (2x)

Swerving traffic, I'm tryna get back to Atlanta by time it reach ten
I know that twelve out here working, they lurking, the window need to be
My say boy you really tripping, you could've stayed at home I made you dinner
You always out with your niggas, one day you gone be in