Luyện nghe bài hát Lick & Drive You Crazy

Yeah, uh

Look, bustin' out the lick and now I got it im Re'd Up
I will never run off for the plug got me keyed up
Bankin' , it's so many Franklins in my shit, you think a nigga Aretha
(Yeah, uh)
Bustin' out the lick and now i got it bitch im up

Drive You

I'ma, I'ma go on you niggas
I'ma go

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I'm lyin', comin' for these niggas this time
It's a full-time job tryna keep 'em in
Yeah the court pressure, givin' niggas the stretcher
I could kill your whole combined, who want pressure?
than a nigga that's ballin', I need a Espy
More than a Miami papi on a jetski
Ice on Wayne, chain on Gretzki
I start winnin', don't you rap niggas text me
Grinnin' at the view of your in a fortress
'Bout to make Forbes list, everythin' is
Indoor B-ball lit where the floor sit
Still shit like faucettes in an orphanage
Blog niggas gettin' they core clicks off of shit
Rap niggas all at peak, I got the door slit
On star island, cigar
Drive a couple miles hit the beach, bitches start wildin'
I done came the cop car sirens, block ball violence
Bunch of lil niggas stealing hot cars
Tops off 'til the cops start wildin' and the cop cars find us
Must you remind us, wintertime
Slicket set of "set up" bitches that try to us
I have no infatuation niggas
Only made the money cum im the digits
Matter fact I'm on inflatuatin' the figures
Used to be in low income, now see the show,
Shit would make you sick, of a gross income
I deserve dollar here and then some
And I pray I dress like y'all
Only bird on my shirt is when I press raw
umbrellas on my sweater for bitches thats under weather
Blowin' kisses at the when I test that jaw
I, never lose, snooze, crackin' crystal sippin
Yaught pimpin' on another
Foreign model from another pedestals
On the top, clock tickin' on you other
I'm typin' in a site with all these W's
Only out for doe and niggas busting moves
My drive crazy, I-80 in a screamin' "Rock-a-bye-baby"
Bad bitch touched down, she Tom Brady
Me I'm Tom Ford, there's to the Concord
I been in the jungle, nigga, and on my last
You was on the feet, nigga, I was on my ass
You was in the sheets, nigga, I was on the ave
You was in the nigga, I was on the dash
in corner, swearin' I was a goner
Welcome to the USA, I was a
Fame was a beautiful bitch, so I her
now I'm lookin' for chips, get the coin up
I remained, all summer all
Still gettin' money when the fall off
Real ass nigga even it's called off
Real ass nigga even when called off, my nigga