Luyện nghe bài hát Free Uzi

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

Yeah, I remember that girl didn't need me
I didn't no money and I
find out what's the reason (Why?)
Now that ho on my team, 'cause 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 trap today
When you get money, every day Saturday (Woo)
lyin', yeah he stuck with a cappin' face
Niggas rattin', they get hit with the MAC (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 place
She was trippin', had to ask her, "What you take" (Let's go!)

I can make your lil' bitch wanna percolate
Sex first we can have a after-date (Yeah)
Gave me 'til my shit, um, decapitate
Look me in my eye and do, um, that 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 your late
Bro just made his back off a half a plate
Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that's half the
I remember them niggas all laughed at me
Portfolios, now they all bring apps to me
Wish before me that my bitch abstinence
don't come true until you just practice it
Niggas broke? Never, ho, bitch, we it
Yes, we it, but you know we stackin' it (Let's go)

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

I can make lil' bitch just wanna percolate
Sex then we can have a after-date
Gave me head 'til my shit, um,
Look me in my eye and do, um, nasty face (Woah)
Make it rain in the club a nasty day
Told 'em that I'm comin', oh, no
Pastry, pocket, boy you not cake
that overcoat and I swear your jacket late
Bro just made his money off a half a plate
cost me 40 thousand, that's 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 true you just practice it
broke? Never, ho, bitch we havin' it
Yes we it, but you know we stackin' it

cars, make your bitch wanna hop in it
Don't know my name, but she givin' top in it
Lil Uzi these bitches wanna flock in it
Wonton, flood the with some Wock' in it
They saw I was comin' so they all just hoppin' fence
Gang Wang, yeah, you you get shot in it
Alexander Wang, bitch, I came from
Got a plug, that shit right from Providence
Kill a opp, now my boys gonna
Psych, nah, they back on it the day
The reason he died that boy gon' hesitate
Nigga, you started shit, I'm just less play
She suck on my dick 'til that gon' regurgitate
She you that she never even heard of me
I can't trust none of niggas, might turn on me
I'm a millionaire, this shit not hurtin' me (Woah)
But it's you (Yeah)
And I the truth
I still watch Big Bang Theory, the nerd in me
I remember your ass was just swervin' me
Please keep that same energy the urgency
I'm liftin' these big ol' stacks like my Hercules
Bulletproof on my tank, that's my
These ol' niggas rob me like a burglary (Let's go)

I can make your bitch just wanna percolate
Sex first we can have a after-date (Free Uzi)
Gave me head my shit, um, decapitate
Look me in my eye and do, um, that face (Free Uzi)
it rain in the club 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 money back off a half a
Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that's half the
I remember when them all laughed at me
Portfolios, now they all bring apps to me
Wish before me that my practiced abstinence
Wishes come true until you just practice it
Niggas broke? Never, ho, bitch we it
Yes we spendin' it, but you know we it

Uzi