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Bài hát everything's up (feat. hotboii) do ca sĩ Yung Dred thuộc thể loại R&b/hip Hop/rap. Tìm loi bai hat everything's up (feat. hotboii) - Yung Dred ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát Everything'S Up (Feat. Hotboii) chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
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Lời bài hát: Everything'S Up (Feat. Hotboii)

Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650

Everything's up, yeah, stuck, I done upgraded Pourin' up the drink, I can't sleep, I been up late I'm smokin' on that, got you know my weed too loud I be rollin' round it like I did a hundred miles I keep the tap, boy, don't test me Ain't no game, boy, ain't no playin' me Really sold them grams on many streets, I need a grammy I turn my trap money to the rap money, we expandin' That's at least a million cash when the gang come together I can't tell no lie, this game forever YTC up in my chain, that's the same three letters Used to pull up in the Chevy, now the foreign upgrade Every time we drop, we goin' up, you know we goin' crazy I independent, now the streets paid me Real trap ***, the streets raised me Balenciaga, Plaga, all the drip updated So I'm steppin' on these niggas' necks R.I.P. North Boulevard, we love the Jets I ain't playin' like I'm cheese, I'm throwin' threes I pack smokin' good, bitch, I'm on the moon Drop top in the vet, be on floor, I whip it like a stove I was down bad, now my pockets on swole I dreamed about this life when I was sleepin' on the floor Cause ever since the G, you know I always want it more Everything's ***, yeah, stuck, I done upgrade it Pourin' up the drink, I can't sleep, I been up late I'm smokin' on that, got you know my weed too loud I be rollin' round it like I did a hundred miles I keep the tap, boy, don't test me Ain't no game, boy, ain't no playin' me Really sold them grams, I'm in the streets, I need a Grammy I turn my trap money to the rap money, we expand it Trap money in the rock money, no *** it, I turn rap money in the trap money In the drop style, ain't get nothin' from them, they act funny Understand everybody ain't for you at that moment They know we get money, and be steppin' on the bodies Can't pull this car, got guns in it, ain't try it, we gon' run it Don't regret nothin' if you went like that That's what it's gon' be I remember us from the story life, how he got sunny These n****s ain't hunnid, these bitches ain't honest My wrist is flooded, you know I can leave a potter if I want Why n****s be ridin' bout *** that they do not be on? Talkin' to folks, do not condone Say adios, it's time to go, it's time to roll I done packed up all my bags, I'm gone I'm runnin' with the ball, no flags, don't hold Took a long way to get here, where we at? No joke, that's what folks don't know Everything's up, yeah, stuck, I done upgrade it Pourin' up the drink, I can't sleep, I been up late I'm smokin' on that, got you know my weed too loud I be road runnin' like I did a hunnid mile I keep the tap, boy, don't test me Ain't no game, boy, ain't no playin' me Really sold them grams, I'm in the streets I need a Grammy I turn my trap money to the rap money We expandin' things up, yeah, stuck, I done upgrade it Pourin' up the drink, I can't sleep, I been up late I'm smokin' on that, got you know my weed too loud I be road runnin' like I did a hunnid mile I keep the tap, boy, don't test me Ain't no game, boy, ain't no playin' me Really sold them grams, I'm in the streets I need a Grammy I turn my trap money to the rap money We expandin' things up, yeah, stuck, I done upgraded it

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