Luyện nghe bài hát Music To Ride To

Ft. Young Roddy, Trademark Da
like I got somewhere to go
But Im just my trees,
sweep the padio
Dump a few magazines, complex rap report
Surf the internet reserve sum at a Dubai resort
Im on the grind fool, I a child no more
But I the fcuk out of thirsty hoe
It a game, its the planes brushin of my clothes
But aint nothing on my back except wings, me bro
As I make my way to the change, my place out in history
Get and stay the same,
All tree shade, half kid, half
burning my
Yeah, mind on my money, money on my
Im double time on my hustle and all your mine
Its that smoking music for you to smoke and ride
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 that smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the trying to do
Aint nobody fucking with my team and I put shit on gs
She loves me. cursing when I
she acting like a girl it cost to be the boss around this piece can I breathe
Cause all I do is rhyme write rhymes and weed
You dont burn a tree,
Time of I burned down the
Take heat when that speak aint life for free
from low class to comfortably
all from bein a beast on these beats, smoking that loud
as i trip them plain haters aint talkin about shit them niggas aint nuthin like me
Tryin get a bite to eat, a plate for
nigga please i know cash be 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 hustle and all your mine
Its that ridn music for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggas to do
Yeah, mind on my money, money on my
Im double time on my hustle and all your bitches
Its that smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggas to do
Same old shit a different day,
New Im twisting up, I break it down and lift me up
Jet nigga what?
Im high as in the cut, just chilling, count this paper up
You the life of a villain sport cars and women
that polo collars partner, all well denims
Over them no stunt thats how a nigga living, on gs
please, my paper peeling,
Look Im to this shit and I cant fight the feeling
Still tryna to stack my dollars up the floor to ceiling
Niggas hating on us, we aint tripping off your
365 24/7 we the killing
Spitting the that we living
Yeah, on my money, money on my mind
Im double time on my and all your bitches mine
Its that smoking music for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggas to do
Yeah, on my money, money on my mind
Im double on my hustle and all your bitches mine
Its that ridn smoking music for you to and ride
To all the niggas to do