Luyện nghe bài hát The Motto (Remix)

[Verse 1: Mill]
Bottle after bottle, after model
Spending all paper like I fucking hit the lotto
All I know is YOLO, nigga, the motto
told me, "Get em," and I told him that I got 'em
And I got 'em every day, day
Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never
Once I hit it, I'm dipping that-a-way, that-a-way
Young nigga from the bottom and I had a way
I really went from whipping to whipping 62's
Ain't of my niggas Crip, and we giving niggas the blues
We buying they hoes bags, getting bitches shoes
You why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose
Yeah, I'm
I up in a Ghost, hundred on my necklace
And all my diamonds clear, they
I into a toilet on these niggas, they BS-ing
Two fingers, did it on 'em
Hold up, I really on 'em
I Dreamchaser and I made a milli on 'em
It don't what city I'm in, I'm going Philly in 'em
With my red P hat, nigga you we back
I'm going to Houston, I heard where they cheap at
I done put them Percs down, think I'm to relapse
Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some
Like Shorty, do you this dick?
You know who you with?
her by her weave, smack her ass like you fucking bitch
Dont I nasty, she dont know my government
But she gon get this dick and chew me up just like some Double
Check me I be jumping out the coupe, swagger the roof
Bad bitches waving at me, niggas salute
I aint gotta lie, they know Im the
And I gotta say Im fly, this G5 with the crew
Im in the air bitch, clear bitch
Took off my and got on some Audemeer shit
I hear these talking, but I dont hear shit
Cause we get them bricks and them up just like a pyramid

Yall niggas talk bitches do
Same niggas in the district interviews
I got killers on my thatll get at you
For a brick or two, put an end to you

2: Wale]
(?)
Black (?), sag jean - low
Effortless flow, a couple a show
is 21, we playing (?)
Probably fuck up budget, yea, Im playing with numbers
Put that on whatever, we running another summer
Liquor, lot of bottles, tab you I got it
a night up at Diamonds, aint tricking it you got it
Designer shit, Im modest, astonishing to be honest
Obama on my arm, a presidential, you got it?
Get your revenue popping before you do talk on them
who work too hard to not show it off via flossing
Double M G harder than anything that you of
This professional ball, the best you is (?)
Yea Im on that shit, boy you with that soft shit
Fore he hit the room, hear a Vroom! the Porsche bitch
On that Yamaha, pardon me, thats and them
She say she is not a groupie, I just wanna to them!
You lying though, you to go
Apply and watch the motherfucking pride go
These little bitches is bitches, we never love em
To all the with ambition, I see your hustle
Im trying to go though, yall know though
on em, they slept on us, (?)
Whoever want it, they better note Im so focused
A message to my opponent: they better off trying to us
Keep her in Chanel while your bitch is an L
When she out, you (?), all she is like an L
why I never trust a ho, no never me
I just wanna get some head, maybe ass fore I
Fuck a beef, it moving, she easily influenced
You keep sleeping, you gon need to meet (Cuba?)
I cant no motherfucking Hoover
Ima the reefer, you can have the hookah
Versace, Medusa, I probably, it
Around me, my crew, your bitch probably two up
Party with bitches throw parties too much
We skip to fucking, they call you that (?)
And what up
Out