Luyện nghe bài hát Gucci Ashtray

[Hook: Wiz
Riding and
Lotta joints in my ashtray
Missed calls, I'm it
Now we want, we can afford it

Wiz Khalifa]

I even trynna'
Be the
Nigga that'll behind a
Bad
smoking on a bad strain
That was in the day though
Now my nigga's getting
Ain't no in the way
All my dollars getting counted and they in the
And my son is living
I ain't gotta
I gotta demonstrate
How to get cake
I'm rolling up another one
Watching for them
Lost a lil' piece of my when I lost my older brother
Gotta care of my mother
Gotta show niggas that my father's son ain't the one to fuck with
chances and loving it
All the niggas that I started with, the ones I'm running with
It's Taylor Gang, nigga, a bitch
is real

[Hook: Wiz
and smoking
Lotta Kush joints in my
calls, I'm ignoring it
Now anything we want, we can it

2: Chevy Woods]
(Laugh)
KD over Bron
Mitchell and Ness with the long
You're bitch be cheering she loves pom
When it get cold we switch locations Im long gone
I her "Meet me at the venue"
She want the best but she read the menu, damn
She she love Pharrell
But couldn't name one song Im like what the
Last we recorded it
She send a the next day like I want more of it
I had to tell her, down, love
Gotta what you doing when you go down love
Fo sho
350 for the Wagu
200 on the dash, she want that race
Freeway smoking, girl, I'm on my way
Old-school, on that Gaye
You I'm

Wiz Khalifa]
Riding and
Lotta Kush joints in my
Missed calls, I'm it
Now we want, we can afford it