Luyện nghe bài hát From The D To The A

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Watch on my wrist out of date, but it's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

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

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

[Verse 4: Tee
You swear your faithful, she sent her location
I hit her at the in Decatur, she basic
with the laser, get decapitated
Can't smoke, I'm on papers, on... this my Jamaican (love one)
want me dead, so I'm steady prayin'
Ain't no disrespect without
Fuck a hotel, I hit her in the
Text her like, "I'm done with you
I got a situation, baby"

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

6: Tee Grizzley]
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 ain't tryna cop

[Verse 7: Lil
You the type to around but never cop shit
Ayy, I'm the type to buy the store, make 'em it, ayy
Beam on I own, I will not miss
Grizzley by my side like a pilot ridin'

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

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

10: Tee Grizzley]
We the bust down brothers, the Rollies out
Say you winnin' one more time, I'm trophies out
Niggas we out, no Shaqs or Kobes out
In other words, I'm with all shooters that'll blow you

[Verse 11: Lil
From the D to the A, put on it
If that's your ho, why my dick got her 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,
Chain on my next to my indictment
they said not guilty I was so excited
From the A to the D, bitch you Yachty
comin' this summer, I'ma have your bitch drivin'
Bitch!