ĐĂNG NHẬP BẰNG MÃ QR Sử dụng ứng dụng NCT để quét mã QR Hướng dẫn quét mã
HOẶC Đăng nhập bằng mật khẩu
Vui lòng chọn “Xác nhận” trên ứng dụng NCT của bạn để hoàn thành việc đăng nhập
  • 1. Mở ứng dụng NCT
  • 2. Đăng nhập tài khoản NCT
  • 3. Chọn biểu tượng mã QR ở phía trên góc phải
  • 4. Tiến hành quét mã QR
Tiếp tục đăng nhập bằng mã QR
*Bạn đang ở web phiên bản desktop. Quay lại phiên bản dành cho mobilex
Sorry, this content is currently not available in your country due to its copyright restriction.
You can choose other content. Thanks for your understanding.
Vui lòng đăng nhập trước khi thêm vào playlist!
Thêm bài hát vào playlist thành công

Thêm bài hát này vào danh sách Playlist

Bài hát afterlife do ca sĩ Future thuộc thể loại R&b/hip Hop/rap. Tìm loi bai hat afterlife - Future ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát Afterlife chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
Ca khúc Afterlife do ca sĩ Future thể hiện, thuộc thể loại R&B/Hip Hop/Rap. Các bạn có thể nghe, download (tải nhạc) bài hát afterlife mp3, playlist/album, MV/Video afterlife miễn phí tại NhacCuaTui.com.

Lời bài hát: Afterlife

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

Walkin' crazy, walkin' crazy, walkin' crazy I'm poppin' my *** every mornin' Then I go to paradise Coffee syrup on me nose and all I can see you in my afterlife He tried to kill me and he drove off But he know somebody's bout to die tonight I leave the baddies in the house Sober fly, that drink I'm sittin' in the couch I'm on fire, but I don't ***in' mess it up I'm gon' slide, I think I'll out, I'ma get my money And don't get tired, sit in the back of the Phantom And have a good night, ain't have to take nothin' off Lit up like a light, I can't see nothin' in the way Don't out of sight, I get a lace on daily basis Yes, she my type, I pop my *** and live lavish Never split sides, you can go to college Get a crib off the clothes I buy We in the top of the ***in' hills off of Sunset Drive I'm a product of the field, I'm just in my disguise Hit the trippin' off a pill, but don't give me some cake I been jumpin' on these lyrics, that's the way I'ma chase it Franklin's comin' by the layers, that's the way we gon' make it She don't know when I'ma pop up, so she gotta sleep naked I can tell the way they treat me, they gon' say I'm the greatest Ain't no tellin' if I leave, if I'ma ever come back Ain't gon' never let a disloyal bitch hold me back I done told y'all my bank so we can hold my racks And all the love I got for Atlanta, I got the same for Chirac You can't help who you love, nigga That's why God made thug niggas Carl Serr got me dozing off I can see you in my afterlife He's bout to kill me in the drop-off You know somebody's bout to die tonight I leave the baddies in the house, super fly They think I'm sittin' in the couch, I'm on fire Without a ***in' message though, I'm gon' slide I think I lie, I'ma get my money, and don't get tired I think I lie, I'ma get my checks, *** you, niggas I need to get it out my chest, *** you, niggas I got my Hilda's in the cut, I'm still that nigga I got her flat and now her tummy, I'm that nigga Takin' my time, my new bank account gettin' taller I flood out richer, this gon' cost me at least a quarter I done been in my bed lately and I been poppin' my collar I got a good taste of bitches, girl, they swallow Out on birth, a lot of lil' niggas, I'm they father Can't be responsible how you move, cause I taught ya Keep it a thousand though, can't move this house broader Lil' nigga had to pay his dues, man, slaughter Nine braces on me, baby, hold on, wait Nine rings on me, baby, hold on, wait Got that glizzy on me, baby, hold on, wait Don't be shy with that pussy, hold on, wait Ninety-fives at the crib, pick a race I would've said at least 100 to play it safe When it come to loud, I'ma roll with Gray Day I don't go out of town unless I'm feelin' up to safe I done crocodile my Prada just to hold my rent And all the love I got for Atlanta, I got the same for Charette You can't help who you love, nigga That's why God made the niggas You can't help who you love, nigga I'm poppin' my *** every morning Then I go to paradise You can't help who you love, nigga That's why God made the niggas

Đang tải...
Đang tải...
Đang tải...
Đang tải...