Luyện nghe bài hát 10pm

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

1]
Don't hit my line with no shit, I can tell you fake by the way that you function
They say that I'm tripping, I that they right
I trips and I Goyard my luggage
My momma say boy you something
You just dropped five thousand basically on
We got the finest for you, two round trip tickets to London
Short nigga dunking above the rim, Ima ball out for my them
All them calls started coming in, when the counter started stuttering
Yeah, now I go brrrrr beep, niggas wanna be your friend just so you can waive fee mm mm

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

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