Luyện nghe bài hát Solitary

[Intro: Wiz

You know I relate to the things, I'm to 'em
That shit to 80 with their lighter under that spoon
Searchin' for the and the moon

[Verse 1:
I was coke twistin', drippin'
out the low trippin' (I was trippin')
She on the low strippin', she didn't different (She ain't know better)
I'm out in Casey, I'm trippin' the low gettin' (Where it at?)
shit just like home, two tone drippin' (Drippin')
Two phones clickin', new Chromes
This bitch the devil, she caught us both slippin' (God damn)
With all the drama and the bullshit on (With all the bullshit)
I'm holdin' on, the football's got me on (I'm on one)
Daydreamin' seein' doubles I switch lanes (Switch lanes)
I'm tryna duck lames, a in the drug game (In the dope game)
decks, look [?] T buggin' (I'm outta town)
Half a mill tucked in a new oven (It's on the truck)
Barcelona tryna slide ride customs
10 thou' for a pound, next level
And Seph love me, I'm rich, I'm still (Hungry)
I lost a lot of friends, my past haunt me (They do)
A few mill monthly, pockets real (It's chunky)
They try to from me, he a real lummy (He a lyin')
Walk around like a mummy, boy I'm dead (I'm half dead)
Hope a lil Cookies smoke make it in my last

Mozzy]
150k, I'm finna blow shit on diamonds
Respect lil young and hustle, but his package on
Solitary confinement, due the lack of being
Sacrifice it for my team, way I could define it
150k, I'm finna this shit on diamonds
lil young and hustle, but his package on consignment
Solitary confinement, due the lack of compliance
Sacrifice it for my team, way I could define it

2: Mozzy]
Ballin' up a [?], seats lookin' Picante
Seven O valley, drop they trunks, off shock waves
You need 30 if you got aim
Ay, I'm from the game
But I got it bottled up my Hippy as soon as the ho came
Ay, I gave the blammy to my lil and he finna go cray
All day we was up, why the homie now mad at us?
I them niggas get a bag or somethin'
Just blew a half of onion
And inside the bag, the nigga Bern had
rap, gotta murder rap
Where you find, never heard of
Base rock, I was that like 15, maybe 14
Put him on, the OG
Cut you off, you the
Money yeah, the phone ring, I love 'em
Meet me at the KFC, nigga money, yeah, 'til the phone
Place two order for the thing, like we want half of it
Every I fire reppin' another city, I get a bag from it
I'm feelin' like Pablo Escobar, 'cause I got the buggin'
I a quarter milly on myself, 'cause I never had nothin'

[Hook:
150k, I'm blow this shit on diamonds
Respect lil young and hustle, but his package on
Solitary confinement, due the lack of compliance
Sacrifice it for my team, way I could define it
150k, I'm finna this shit on diamonds
Respect lil young and hustle, but his package on
Solitary confinement, due the lack of being
it for my team, only way I could define it

[Verse 3: Wiz
Uh, sacrifice 'em for the team, full of cheese
I could hear you niggas talkin' but it's not I believe
I give a lot of blessin's so a what I receive
Then I'm workin' everyday, so at the top's I'ma be
Don't really the words or nothin', not what I've achieved
I just the millions, dawg, in the crib with lots of weed
I own the property, girl on top of me
'Gain the niggas I'm ridin' with, they never crossin' me
We went from private flight to smokin' out
To Maybachs with the curtains we need some privacy
I let her hit the kush now she could lie to me
You swear you drippin' but you lookin' dry to me
I gotta get this cake, you how Prada be
And 'bout this shit that come my way, that's not a thing
And if you want some smoke well there some smoke you bring
All my niggas was right there when niggas things
Ya

Mozzy]
150k, I'm finna blow this on diamonds
Respect lil and hustle, but his package on consignment
Solitary confinement, due the lack of being
Sacrifice it for my team, way I could define it
150k, I'm finna blow shit on diamonds
Respect lil young and hustle, but his on consignment
confinement, due the lack of being compliance
Sacrifice it for my team, way I could define it