Luyện nghe bài hát From The D To The A

[Verse 1: Lil
Off top, run a nigga out his
Niggas talk more bitches
Niggas really be on cock
fucked a ho out in France
Paint her like Picasso
I out my vatos, I'm really up
Big ass Bimmer, big Benz and my Bentley
Don't around on my phone, ho, gimme sex
Watch on my out of date, but it's Rolex
up next, I'm up now
Strap bullet vest

[Verse 2: Tee
550, 600
700 20's, get straight to it
800 10's, that? 8 bands
Hit the store and get some rubber
Let's get to it
Everybody together, everybody got the plan
He came with you, so if he steal it fall on you, he on ass
your mans call his mans, make sure they ain't movin' fast
Soon as they touch Atlanta, get Boat
Secure the bag,

3: Lil Yachty]
Oh that bag secure, on my mama, bro
Asian lil' ho, she that dick, Yokohama flow
Made that shit double, got an Uzi, I don't
Not a banger but that banger in my car an airbag
Niggas aimin' in the sky, call those Air Mags
All up in Neiman's, coppin' like fuck a price tag
I'm ballin', ain't near a rap nigga in the that I'm callin'
If I need help, dial it by my se-celf

4: Tee Grizzley]
You swear your bitch faithful, she sent her
I hit her at the trap in Decatur, she
Chop the laser, get decapitated
Can't smoke, I'm on papers, on... this my Jamaican (love one)
Niggas want me dead, so I'm steady
no disrespect without retaliation
Fuck a hotel, I hit her in the
Text her later like, "I'm done you
I got a situation, baby"

[Verse 5: Lil
shit, bro, let me get her then
I'ma dog her out switcheroo into the lion's den
Nigga talkin' down, my bro got heat than a fryin' pan
Gucci my hair, wrapped tight like I'm Taliban

[Verse 6: Tee
Like I'm Taliban, how we shit, go
Lot of dreadheads, lot of
Touch my nigga Yachty, get your top
Don't ask the price if you know you tryna cop shit

7: Lil Yachty]
You the type to look but never cop shit
Ayy, I'm the type to buy the store, 'em restock it, ayy
Beam on everything I own, I not miss
Grizzley by my side a pilot ridin' cockpit

8: Tee Grizzley]
Yachty I might stop for this one reason
If the FED's hear this shit I'm a hundred seasons
In the hood, shootin' in my Yeezys
Put angels on you niggas who be playin' y'all demons, you dig?

9: Lil Yachty]
Middle finger to them niggas and fakin'
They plottin' on my death, I give their mothers deep
Diamond choker for some reason give me ventilation
real nigga livin' will respect this collaboration

[Verse 10: Tee
We the bust down brothers, check the out
Say you one more time, I'm pullin' trophies out
Niggas know we out, no Shaqs or out
In other words, I'm with all shooters that'll blow you

11: Lil Yachty]
From the D to the A, put on it
If that's ho, why my dick got her mouth on it?
I'm from the south, I got in my teeth
I got fur on my fleece, my new ring could pay your

12: Tee Grizzley]
Lease,
on my dresser next to my indictment
When they said not I was so excited
From the A to the D, bitch you Yachty
Wraith comin' this summer, I'ma have bitch drivin'
Bitch!