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

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

2: Mozzy]
Ballin' up a [?], seats lookin' Picante
Seven O valley, they trunks, endin' 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 to my lil nigga 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'
blew through a half of onion
And the blue bag, the nigga Bern had
rap, gotta murder rap
Where you find, never of that
Base rock, I was servin' that 15, maybe 14
Put him on, the OG
Cut you off, you the
yeah, 'til the phone ring, I love 'em
Meet me at the KFC, nigga money, yeah, 'til the phone
Place two order for the whole thing, like we want of it
Every time I fire reppin' city, I get a bag from it
I'm feelin' like Pablo Escobar, 'cause I got the buggin'
I blew a quarter milly on myself, 'cause I never had

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

[Verse 3: Wiz
Uh, 'em for the team, pocket full of cheese
I could hear you niggas but it's not what 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 need 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, your on top of me
the niggas that I'm ridin' with, they never crossin' me
We went from private flight to out economy
To Maybachs with the curtains we need some privacy
I let her hit the now she could never lie to me
You swear you niggas drippin' but you dry to me
I get this cake, you how expensive Prada be
And worry this shit that come my way, that's not a thing
And if you want some smoke well there smoke you gotta bring
All my was right there when niggas started things
Ya

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