Luyện nghe bài hát Free Uzi

Oh my God, is this? An L beat?
Uzi, yeah
(Fuck Drama)
This an L

Yeah, I remember when that girl need me
I didn't have no and I
find out what's the reason (Why?)
Now that ho back on my team, 'cause my neck wet like a (Woah)
We served them in the net,
we get them like Serena, uh (Woo)
Yeah, the sun out, so my boys trap today
you get money, every day like Saturday (Woo)
Niggas lyin', he stuck with a cappin' face
Niggas rattin', they get hit the MAC today (Woo)
It's my "I don't even know, um, happened" face
in the kitchen still singin' "Happy Days" (Yeah)
I just popped a G6, I'm in my happy
She was trippin', had to ask her, "What you take" (Let's go!)

I can make your lil' bitch wanna percolate
Sex then we can have a after-date (Yeah)
Gave me head 'til my shit, um,
Look me in my eye and do, um, that face (Woah)
it rain in the club like a nasty day
Told 'em that I'm comin', oh, no
Pastry, pocket, boy, you not cake
Fuck that overcoat and I swear your late
Bro just made his money back off a half a
Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that's the face
I remember when them niggas all at me
Portfolios, now they all bring apps to me
Wish before me that my practiced abstinence
Wishes don't come true until you just it
broke? Never, ho, bitch, we havin' it
Yes, we spendin' it, but you we stackin' it (Let's go)

I was on the beat, took a nap on it
If she shake her ass, you know I'm slap on it
She was my dick right on her knees
Her mama bust in, she said, "Girl, is happenin'?"
She said, "Baby, you your dad a pastor"
She said, "Mama, I'm doin' the Kaepernick"
Frito-Lay, yeah, you know I'm stackin' chips
Got a tattoo'd so you can see my blasphemy
It's some niggas really just wanna blast at me
But you know I got some niggas blast for me
I'm not tall, but I ball a athlete
Count my money, yeah, I turn to a
Had to get my business (Yup)
I had million in taxes (I did)
I got it all off on this (Yup)
They it's three million that's missin'
I ain't say nothin', I stayed
Couple on me, say, "Hey, yellow"
Then stack my money, gon' stay
I don't give a fuck, stay rebel
on me, bitch, you stay 'rello (What else?)
I got my so stay mellow
Got them boulders, my won't see a pebble (Uh)

I can make your lil' bitch just wanna
Sex first we can have a after-date
Gave me head 'til my shit, um,
me in my eye and do, um, that nasty face (Woah)
Make it in the club like a nasty day
Told 'em I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate
Pastry, pocket, boy you not havin'
that overcoat and I swear your jacket late
Bro just his money back off a half a plate
Rollie me 40 thousand, that's half the face
I remember them niggas all laughed at me
Portfolios, now they all bring their to me
before me that my bitch practiced abstinence
Wishes don't come until you just practice it
Niggas broke? Never, ho, bitch we it
Yes we spendin' it, but you we stackin' it

Foreign cars, your bitch wanna hop in it
know my name, but she start givin' top in it
Lil Uzi make bitches wanna flock in it
Wonton, the block with some Wock' in it
They saw I was comin' so they all just hoppin' fence
Wang, yeah, you know you get shot in it
Alexander Wang, bitch, I from poverty
Got a plug, bring that shit right from
a opp, now my boys gonna hibernate
Psych, nah, they back on it the day
The he died 'cause that boy gon' hesitate
Nigga, you this shit, I'm just less play
She suck on my dick that bitch gon' regurgitate
She you that she never even heard of me
I can't trust of these niggas, might turn on me
I'm a millionaire, this shit not hurtin' me (Woah)
But hurtin' you (Yeah)
And I know the
I watch Big Bang Theory, that's the nerd in me
I remember your ass was just swervin' me
keep that same energy with the urgency
I'm liftin' these big ol' stacks my name Hercules
Bulletproof on my tank, that's my
These ol' niggas wanna rob me like a (Let's go)

I can make your bitch just wanna percolate
Sex then we can have a after-date (Free Uzi)
Gave me 'til my shit, um, decapitate
Look me in my eye and do, um, that face (Free Uzi)
Make it rain in the club like a day
Told 'em I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate(Free Uzi)
Pastry, pocket, boy you not havin'
Fuck that overcoat and I swear jacket late (Yeah)
Bro just made his money off a half a plate
Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that's half the
I remember when them niggas all at me
Portfolios, now they all bring their to me
Wish before me my bitch practiced abstinence
Wishes don't come true until you practice it
broke? Never, ho, bitch we havin' it
Yes we spendin' it, but you we stackin' it

Uzi