Luyện nghe bài hát Burn After Rolling

Taylor
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you know what i say, tell to keep count
you other speak bout
Lamborgini dreams, beach house wishes, pour bottles of champagene for my house bitches
It aint new to me that boy I been bout. throwing 100s on the floor, i tell her keep
count. nigga they aint loving what i say cause I really the life you other niggas speak bout
got my cameraman he down to do a movie for me, couple niggas round us down to do the
for me. Im riding with my main bitch she rolling the joints something old school playing
She love me, we we in the fly free zone when some niggas will cap and save it.
I let her shop till she dead sleeping in the crib wake up to decent pot plant
Short shorts and a pair of polo socks blazing with your bitch, if you wanna live this

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Im glad to be here out the way in so long so so long
I found me a cloud to float on float on
And im gonna on float on float on float on
And im gonna float on float on float on float on on

And I dont have but I take all I got and thats what i give what i give
What I get in return is the money I and the life I live life i live
Im so gone as I burn after rolling after rolling and on float on float on

Talk I hire people to speak for me, if you love her hide your bitch so you
keep shorty ever fly private so much diamonds in my chain sky mileage
I fell asleep on a plane and never woke up and now im living the
Suckas hate hard treat me like im a king they wanna live comfortably
sippin on champagene real niggas fuck with me so is not a thing
I gave my the osha told her anything that came through the door
open the whole clip im your bitch smoking let her keep the mid
ima roll this potent hotel so to the water you can even hear
the ocean. them bitches cant breathe beware niggas with tattooed sleeves

Wanna cause they know that I keep flavors tell me how them other niggas
and she love the cool breath so she fucking with the taylors
wear Allstars and smoke papers iphone with no vibrator on plane mode
palm trees and bomb pre-rolls the weed burning but the just flow
while im looking at your niggas fate light another L and the liqour
out the case niggas try and bail see me now they to hate fly another plane
different city nother state my cash change the as a teen was half baked
before now i smoke joints with other niggas hoes and this shit you burn after
you fool.