Best of Me (feat. Whitt)

You know we got it out the mud
I can't stay on the phone with no judge
You see me in all the fly shit
Didn't even know who I was
Cartier to buss down
I use to ride the bus
All hoes ain't shit now
She can get diamonds after we fuss
I can't roll in pain.
I break her back down every weekend
She can't throw shade, won't put her out if we ain't speaking
Success I proclaim
I still fight through all the pain
Wipe the blood up off my chains shit won't never be the same

I remember going to jail I had to take a timeout
Everyday we going through hell tryna make our moms proud.
I remember getting my whole life flash right before my eyes
I never thought I would be here still breathing and alive
Mane these dudes are faker then flea markets.
These bitches ain't shit with no head knowledge
If you feel like you a major target
Stay strapped up keep yah pistol popping.
These women tried to steal my whole heart.
I can't let them borrow it.
If they not benefiting your lifestyle then it ain't no common sense.
Oh no!

You know we got it out the mud
I can't stay on the phone with no judge
You see me in all the fly shit
Didn't even know who I was
Cartier to buss down
I use to ride the bus
All hoes ain't shit now
She can get diamonds after we fuss
I can't roll in pain
I break her back down every weekend
She can't throw shade, won't put her out if we ain't speaking
Success I proclaim
I still fight through all the pain
Wipe the blood up off my chains shit won't never be the same

Oh you won't never!
I'm really thanking God for this record
You said I couldn't.
We'll know I getting them shows on my schedule
It ain't no pressure
When you wounded you come back with heavy medals
Don't talk shit
Just move quietly with yah hittas
Add it up fast now I see some commas on my checks
I prayed for them moments that I'm would be flying on them jets
I can't wait to give back to the ones that always rep.
I just love the hustle and making music always helped
Don't get the wrong influence please just stay yourself
Don't go reaching for the heights nigga when you can hardly step
Understand the sacrifices and the moves you make
You better always keep it real you cannot be no fake
We taking on the world I know we got a lot at stake
What you managed last year won't even cut it today
You better stack your money longer now before it's way to late
You better keep yah folks with yah cause these niggas gone hate
We said fuck em! We gone handle business fasho right now
We gone hustle! Going hard for what we want right now!
My folks don't trust yah! They'll blow one in yah cap right now!
Oh Lord bless him! You don't played with the wrong man right now!

You know we got it out the mud
I can't stay on the phone with no judge
You see me in all the fly shit you didn't even know who I was
Cartier to buss down I use to ride the bus
All hoes I ain't shot now she can get diamonds after we fuss
I can't roll in pain
I break her back down every weekend
She can't throw shade, won't put her out if we ain't speaking
Success I proclaimed
I still fight through all the pain
Wipe the blood up off my chain shit won't never be the same



Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Todd Melton, Levon Whitt
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