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 that got me keyed up
Bankin', so many Franklins in my shit, you think a nigga know Aretha
(Yeah, uh)
Bustin' out the lick and now I got it, bitch, I'm up

You Crazy:

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

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I'm lyin', really comin' for these niggas time
a full-time job tryna keep 'em in line
Yeah the full court pressure, niggas the stretcher
I could kill your team combined, who want pressure?
More than a nigga ballin', I need a Espy
More than a papi that's on a jetski
Ice on Wayne, whole chain on
When I start winnin', don't you rap text 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 runnin' shit like in an orphanage
Blog niggas they core clicks off of whore shit
Rap niggas all at peak, I got the door 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 hot cars wildin'
Tops chopped off 'til the cops start wildin' and the cop find us
Must you remind us, wintertime
set of "set up" bitches that try to line us
I have no with niggas
Only made the money cum im masturbatin' the
Matter fact I'm on tour inflatuatin' the
Used to be in low income, now see the show,
would make you sick, meanin' of a gross income
I deserve every here and then some
And I pray I never like y'all
Only bird on my shirt is when I press raw
It's umbrellas on my sweater for bitches under weather
Blowin' kisses at the when I test that jaw
I, never lose, never snooze, crackin' sippin
Yaught on another cruise
Foreign from another niggas pedestals
On the top, clock tickin' on you dudes
Think I'm typin' in a site all these W's
watchin out for doe and niggas busting moves
My drive crazy, I-80 in a Lamborghini "Rock-a-bye-baby"
Bad bitch touched down, she Tom Brady
Me I'm Tom Ford, more to the Concord
I in the jungle, nigga, broke 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, swearin' I was a
to the USA, I was a foreigner
Fame was a bitch, so I joined her
Came now I'm lookin' for chips, get the up
I remained, all summer all
gettin' money when the wheels fall off
Real ass even when it's called off
ass nigga even when it's called off, my nigga