Luyện nghe bài hát Gucci Ashtray

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

[Verse Wiz

I even trynna'
Be the
Nigga that'll leave a
Bad
Never on a bad strain
That was in the day though
Now my nigga's paid
no bitches in the way
All my dollars counted and they in the bank
And my son is living
I ain't gotta
I just demonstrate
How to get cake
While I'm rolling up one
Watching for undercovers
a lil' piece of my heart when I lost my older brother
Gotta take of my mother
Gotta show these niggas that my father's son ain't the one to fuck
Taking and loving it
All the niggas that I with, that's the ones I'm running with
It's Taylor Gang, nigga, a bitch
is real

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

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

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