Luyện nghe bài hát LICK x Drive You Crazy (Drake Diss)

Yeah, uh

Look, bustin' out the and now I got it, bitch, I'm re'd up
I will never run off for the plug that got me up
Bankin', it's so many in my shit, you think a nigga know Aretha
(Yeah, uh)
out the lick and now I got it, bitch, I'm re'd up

Drive You

I'ma, I'ma go easy on you
go easy

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I'm lyin', really comin' for these niggas time
It's a job tryna keep 'em in line
Yeah the full pressure, givin' niggas the stretcher
I kill your whole team combined, who want pressure?
More than a that's ballin', I need a Espy
More than a Miami papi that's on a
Ice on Wayne, whole on Gretzki
When I start winnin', don't you rap niggas me
Grinnin' at the view of your in a fortress
'Bout to make list, everythin' is gorgeous
Indoor B-ball courts lit where the sit
Still shit like faucettes in an orphanage
Blog niggas gettin' core clicks off of whore shit
Rap niggas all at they peak, I got the slit
On star island, cigar
Drive a couple miles south hit the beach, start wildin'
I done from the cop car sirens, block ball violence
Bunch of lil niggas stealing hot wildin'
chopped off 'til the cops start wildin' and the cop cars find us
Must you remind us, wintertime
Slicket set of "set up" that try to line us
I no infatuation with niggas
made the money cum im masturbatin' the digits
Matter I'm on tour inflatuatin' the figures
to be in low income, now see the show, income
Shit make you sick, meanin' of a gross income
I every dollar here and then some
And I pray I never dress like
Only bird on my shirt is I press that raw
It's umbrellas on my for bitches thats under weather
Blowin' kisses at the cheddar when I that jaw
I, lose, never snooze, crackin' crystal sippin
Yaught pimpin' on another
Foreign model another niggas pedestals
On the top, clock on you other dudes
Think I'm typin' in a with all these W's
Only out for doe and niggas busting moves
My drive crazy, in a Lamborghini screamin' "Rock-a-bye-baby"
Bad bitch just 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 class nigga, I was on the
Hustlin' in corner, I was a goner
to the USA, I was a foreigner
Fame was a bitch, so I joined her
Came now I'm for chips, get the coin up
I remained, all summer all
Still gettin' money the wheels fall off
Real ass nigga even when called off
Real ass nigga when it's called off, my nigga