Best For Me

I know it's some people feel some type a way bout who i'm round
I'm not linking up wit no old friends if you ain't been around
Ion know yo intentions I got bad intentions
2020 Rental extended mag in it

Naw ion care don't even speak
How you gon tell me sum I know I know what's best for me
Sitting in the house I start the car the button on the key
Free all my real niggas but nigga ain't nun in life free
My mind was gone I changed up my perspective so I could see
She want me to believe that she a wife I know that she a freak
He trying too hard to prove his loyalty think he a leech
He trying to hard to show us he a gangsta I think he weak

Mm spilling cookie all in the seat
I'm running to the plays it ain't no track they wanna meet
And I throw up the hood every time I ride by the 3
On the run in Knollcrest Apartments hiding out for weeks
Them niggas broke they make it look good on IG
I'm from the 3 I make it look good they proud of me
I miss TShyst and when i look up see a part of me
Free the real riding wit a 20 year charge on me
Now I see why daddy was hard on me
And he a felon he called me for a dirty stick
Ain't no secret he know I got tan like Burberry
Hold on momma
I know she waiting on me leave narcotics alone
Narcotics raided aint find nun in my home
Granny ask how i'm doing i'm maintaining and staying strong catching plays laying low
Nigga I feel you if you ain't got nun cuz I was in the same boat
My lil nigga slick as patent leather don't wear no raincoat
Bullet wound it still give me pain whenever it rain tho
I ain't tripping big bankroll on me look like a rainbow
And I just look like this I had to put dat shit on i'm slimy tho
Shots fired police looking for dat boy ain't find me tho
I walked in the club no chain on but I still shine though
They got a tip that this the dope house but they never ain't find no dope
Hold on I think that's them right there nigga drive slow
Hop out on the next street handle my business hit the cut i'm gone
Don't say too much so ion get indicted off nun my songs
Locked up getting into it every other day naw we wasn't getting along
(Hop out on the next street handle my business hit the cut i'm gone)
(Don't say too much so ion get indicted off nun my songs)
(Locked up getting into it every other day naw we wasn't getting along)
I got bad intentions

Naw ion care don't even speak
How you gon tell me sum I know I know what's best for me
Sitting in the house I start the car the button on the key
Free all my real niggas but nigga ain't nun in life free
My mind was gone I changed up my perspective so I could see
She want me to believe that she a wife but I know she a freak
He trying too hard to prove his loyalty think he a leech
He trying too hard to show us he a gangsta I think he weak



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Writer(s): Zachary Watson
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