Luyện nghe bài hát From The D To The A

[Verse 1: Lil
Off top, run a nigga out his
Niggas more than bitches
Niggas really be on though
fucked a ho out in France
Paint her like Picasso
I iced out my vatos, I'm up
Big ass Bimmer, big and my Bentley next
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Watch on my wrist out of date, but it's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 your vest

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

[Verse 3: Lil
Oh that bag secure, on my mama, bro
Asian ho, she ride that dick, Yokohama flow
Made that shit double, got an Uzi, I don't
Not a banger but that banger in my car like an
only aimin' in the sky, call those Air Mags
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 help, I'll dial it by my se-celf

[Verse 4: Tee
You swear bitch faithful, she sent her location
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
Ain't no disrespect retaliation
a hotel, I hit her in the basement
Text her later like, "I'm with you
I got a situation, baby"

5: Lil Yachty]
Well shit, bro, let me get her
I'ma dog her out then switcheroo the lion's den
Nigga talkin' down, my bro got more than a fryin' pan
Gucci 'round my hair, tight 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 if you know you ain't tryna cop shit

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

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

[Verse 9: Lil
finger 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 livin' respect this collaboration

10: Tee Grizzley]
We the bust down brothers, the Rollies out
Say you one more time, I'm pullin' trophies out
Niggas know we out, no or Kobes 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 your ho, why my 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 lease

[Verse 12: Tee
Lease,
Chain on my next to my indictment
When they not guilty I was so excited
From the A to the D, you heard Yachty
Wraith comin' this summer, I'ma have your bitch
Bitch!