Best Friend

Aye Jedii, run that back
Yeah, hm
Hm, okay
Okay

Pull out five racks I put it in the back
Double AR and I walk out with the strap
That boy tryna be me, you know that it's cap
Your girl wanna be with me, don't get attached
Why he worrying 'bout the money that I'm spendin'?
Yeah, I'm cookin' up, I'm in the kitchen
Shawty she bad, I put her in detention
Yeah, we cut off his head, it's just business
I told her, "Calm down, don't get in your feelings"
Yeah, don't know who I am? I'm one in a million
Slide with that draco, we doin' some killin'
(Bah, bah) No, we ain't missin'

Oou, who that girl is?
She said that's her best friend
I ain't wanna get in all that
So we be textin'
She saw me act a fool with that draco
She said I'm reckless
I be stackin' money up
And now I'm feelin' like it's Tetris

Yeah, who is that boy? He takin' the sauce (Whoa)
Cut off his head, he takin' a loss
Aye, I take the charge, it ain't your fault
They hate me on now and I'm not at the top
And he spillin' the info, he is a cop
Aye, 38 Baby, I feel like Lil Top
Like a janitor, I'm finna slide with that mop
Pop out with the drac and I'm takin' my shot
Aye, this beat go hard so shout out to Jedii
I'm loading my glock and that boy is a dead guy
Speed off in a demon, hop out in a Red Eye
I'm gettin' my chicken, not talking 'bout Popeye
Who? And I feel like Mr. Krabs, I want that money
Yeah, pull up on the block and we shoot a hunnid

Oou, who that girl is?
She said that's her best friend
I ain't wanna get in all that
So we be textin'
She saw me act a fool with that draco
She said I'm reckless
I be stackin' money up
And now I'm feelin' like it's Tetris



Credits
Writer(s): Treyvis Evans
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