Luyện nghe bài hát Free Uzi

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

Yeah, I remember when that girl need me
I didn't no money and I
find out what's the reason (Why?)
Now that ho back on my team, my neck wet like a squeegee (Woah)
We them packs in the net,
we get them like Serena, uh (Woo)
Yeah, the sun out, so my boys gonna trap
When you get money, day like Saturday (Woo)
Niggas lyin', yeah he with a cappin' face
Niggas rattin', get hit with 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 a G6, I'm in my happy place
She was trippin', had to ask her, "What you take" (Let's go!)

I can make your lil' bitch just percolate
Sex first then we can have a (Yeah)
me head 'til my shit, um, decapitate
Look me in my eye and do, um, 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 cake
Fuck that overcoat and I swear jacket late
Bro just made his money back off a half a
Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that's half the
I remember when them niggas all at me
Portfolios, now all bring their apps to me
Wish before me my bitch practiced abstinence
Wishes don't come true you just practice it
Niggas broke? Never, ho, bitch, we it
Yes, we spendin' it, but you we stackin' it (Let's go)

I was steppin' on the beat, a nap on it
If she her ass, you know I'm gon' slap on it
She was suckin' my right on her knees
Her mama in, she said, "Girl, what is happenin'?"
She said, "Baby, you know dad a pastor"
She said, "Mama, I'm doin' the Kaepernick"
Frito-Lay, yeah, you know that I'm chips
Got a tattoo'd face so you can see my
some niggas that really just wanna blast at me
But you know I got niggas that blast for me
I'm not tall, but I ball like a
my money, yeah, I turn to a mathlete
Had to get my business (Yup)
I had million in taxes (I did)
I got it all off on level (Yup)
They said it's million that's missin'
I ain't say nothin', I stayed
dolls on me, say, "Hey, yellow"
Then my money, gon' stay level
I don't give a fuck, stay rebel
Backwood on me, bitch, you stay (What else?)
I got my metal so stay
Got them boulders, my neck won't see a (Uh)

I can make lil' bitch just wanna percolate
Sex first then we can a after-date
Gave me head my shit, um, decapitate
Look me in my eye and do, um, that face (Woah)
Make it rain in the club a nasty day
'em that I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate
Pastry, pocket, boy you not havin'
Fuck that overcoat and I swear your jacket
Bro just made his money back off a a plate
Rollie cost me 40 thousand, half the face
I remember when them niggas all at me
Portfolios, now they all bring apps to me
Wish before me that my bitch practiced
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
Don't my name, but she start givin' top in it
Lil Uzi these bitches wanna flock in it
Wonton, flood the block with some in it
saw I was comin' so they all just start hoppin' fence
Gang Wang, yeah, you know you get in it
Wang, bitch, I came from poverty
Got a plug, bring that shit right Providence
a opp, now my boys gonna hibernate
Psych, nah, back on it the next day
The reason he died 'cause that boy hesitate
Nigga, you started this shit, I'm just play
She suck on my dick 'til that bitch regurgitate
She tellin' you that she even heard of me
I can't trust none of these niggas, turn on me
I'm still a millionaire, this 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
Please that same energy with the urgency
I'm liftin' these big ol' stacks like my Hercules
Bulletproof on my tank, that's my
These ol' niggas wanna rob me a burglary (Let's go)

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

Uzi