Luyện nghe bài hát Music To Ride To

Ft. Young Roddy, Trademark Da
Dressed I got somewhere to go
But Im just my trees,
Proly the padio
through a few magazines, complex rap report
Surf the internet sum time at a Dubai resort
Im on the fool, I aint a child no more
But I play the out of thirsty hoe
It aint a game, its the planes brushin of my
But aint on my back except wings, pardon me bro
As I make my way to the change, carve my place out in
Get rich and the same,
All palm shade, half kid, half
burning my
Yeah, on my money, money on my mind
Im double time on my hustle and all your mine
Its that ridn smoking music for you to smoke and
To all the trying to do
Yeah, on my money, money on my mind
Im double time on my and all your bitches mine
Its ridn smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggas to do
Aint fucking with my team and I put that shit on gs
She loves me. cursing I leave
shit she acting like a girl it cost to be the boss this piece can I breathe
Cause all I do is rhyme rhymes and smoke weed
You burn down a tree,
of I burned down the street
Take heat when that speak aint life for free
from low class to living
all bein a beast on these beats, smoking that loud pack
as i trip them plain haters aint about shit them lame niggas aint nuthin like me
Tryin get a to eat, a plate for free
nigga i know cash be grindin ll week.
Why sleep when that money on yo
i was to get cheddar

Yeah, on my money, money on my mind
Im double time on my and all your bitches mine
Its that ridn smoking for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggas to do
Yeah, mind on my money, on my mind
Im double time on my hustle and all bitches mine
Its that smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the trying to do
old shit just a different day,
New weed Im twisting up, I break it and lift me up
Jet life nigga
Im high as fuck in the cut, just chilling, count paper up
You the life of a villain sport cars and women
popping that polo collars partner, all denims
Over Guccis no stunt thats how a nigga living, on gs
Bitch please, my peeling,
Look Im addicted to this shit and I fight the feeling
Still tryna to my dollars up from the floor to ceiling
Niggas hating on us, we aint tripping off feelings
365 24/7 we making the
Spitting the shit that we
Yeah, on my money, money on my mind
Im time on my hustle and all your bitches mine
Its that ridn smoking music for you to and ride
To all the niggas to do
Yeah, mind on my money, on my mind
Im time on my hustle and all your bitches mine
Its that smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggas to do