Bestie
(Glahh)
Said I'm lovin' her bestie
Two Shots
Right where her chest be
The 'migos be making shit heavy
On the block wit' the goons don't test me
Gotta beam wit' a scope
On a glock, don't choke
He a runner too fast
When I dump wit' a pole
Two shots, rip through the dome
Feelin' like Wick when I walk wit' a Chrome
Bitches get neaky off 'migos & runtz
Shorty a thot she like dick in her gut
Ran outta luck, put my trust in nobody
I only put trust in like me & my gun
Opp thot I'ma beat like a drum
She try to line me put the dot to her bun
Spot 'em, takin' that gun
Know he a fraud he ain't making no funds
These niggas is fu, they pussy
I know the truth
Might see my name on the top of the news
Gotta glock wit' a switch
Told Twin bring the food
& bring me the piece from the trap
No I can't lack when I walk wit' a bag
She too pretty to be in a cab
She want dior & expensive bags
She want niggas for money
Don't care just up that for me
Aim the 9 at his chest
He got hit in the tummy
Don't stop just drop that dummy
He too slow he got hit wit his buddy
Still on the block & I fuck wit' some cuzzys
They throw up my shit when they see me
'Sado be bussin' got bottle on repeat
(Damn)
Shorty she all on my back
Please do not fight 'cus I came wit' a strap
(Damn)
Thottie she wine on my waist
She feel the grip & she know that she safe
(Damn)
Please do not pick up the pace
I'm off a perc & she shaking the place
(Damn)
Too many pints of the lean
Wifey might dump it I fucked up my spleen
(Damn)
Said I'm lovin' her bestie
Two Shots
Right where her chest be
The 'migos be making shit heavy
On the block wit' the goons don't test me
Gotta beam wit' a scope
On a glock, don't choke
He a runner too fast
When I dump wit' a pole
Two shots, rip through the dome
Feelin' like Wick when I walk wit' a Chrome
Said I'm lovin' her bestie
Two Shots
Right where her chest be
The 'migos be making shit heavy
On the block wit' the goons don't test me
Gotta beam wit' a scope
On a glock, don't choke
He a runner too fast
When I dump wit' a pole
Two shots, rip through the dome
Feelin' like Wick when I walk wit' a Chrome
Said I'm lovin' her bestie
Two Shots
Right where her chest be
The 'migos be making shit heavy
On the block wit' the goons don't test me
Gotta beam wit' a scope
On a glock, don't choke
He a runner too fast
When I dump wit' a pole
Two shots, rip through the dome
Feelin' like Wick when I walk wit' a Chrome
Bitches get neaky off 'migos & runtz
Shorty a thot she like dick in her gut
Ran outta luck, put my trust in nobody
I only put trust in like me & my gun
Opp thot I'ma beat like a drum
She try to line me put the dot to her bun
Spot 'em, takin' that gun
Know he a fraud he ain't making no funds
These niggas is fu, they pussy
I know the truth
Might see my name on the top of the news
Gotta glock wit' a switch
Told Twin bring the food
& bring me the piece from the trap
No I can't lack when I walk wit' a bag
She too pretty to be in a cab
She want dior & expensive bags
She want niggas for money
Don't care just up that for me
Aim the 9 at his chest
He got hit in the tummy
Don't stop just drop that dummy
He too slow he got hit wit his buddy
Still on the block & I fuck wit' some cuzzys
They throw up my shit when they see me
'Sado be bussin' got bottle on repeat
(Damn)
Shorty she all on my back
Please do not fight 'cus I came wit' a strap
(Damn)
Thottie she wine on my waist
She feel the grip & she know that she safe
(Damn)
Please do not pick up the pace
I'm off a perc & she shaking the place
(Damn)
Too many pints of the lean
Wifey might dump it I fucked up my spleen
(Damn)
Said I'm lovin' her bestie
Two Shots
Right where her chest be
The 'migos be making shit heavy
On the block wit' the goons don't test me
Gotta beam wit' a scope
On a glock, don't choke
He a runner too fast
When I dump wit' a pole
Two shots, rip through the dome
Feelin' like Wick when I walk wit' a Chrome
Said I'm lovin' her bestie
Two Shots
Right where her chest be
The 'migos be making shit heavy
On the block wit' the goons don't test me
Gotta beam wit' a scope
On a glock, don't choke
He a runner too fast
When I dump wit' a pole
Two shots, rip through the dome
Feelin' like Wick when I walk wit' a Chrome
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Writer(s): Bryce Sims
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