Best of Me

Walk up in this bitch
With some new Giuseppes
Pull up with a Glock 30
Bussin'
Like my name was Stephen
Mac 11s aim em at his throat
Send him straight to heaven
Get to steppin on
Any nigga neck
That get to pressin
I just smoked a whole wood
Just to cure depression
Here's a real confession
All my AR 15s come from Texas
When it come these bars
Niggas not contending
Got some hollow tips in this AR
This bitch could stop an engine

Yeah we know you not hard
You can stop pretending
A couple mini me's
Cause of the life I'm living
Pop out and go crazy
Yeah that shit is tempting
You know we got a two sev
That's why my niggas limping
Big stabber
Bitch grabber
Yeah you know that's me
I got a foreign whip
That bitch fast from overseas
Know damn well
You fucked up
Don't try and cop a plea
This Glock get to acting up
Make you dance and freeze
If you not in the gang
Won't hear me speak for free
Yeah little freak bitch
Wanna have sex with me
So I beat her walls down
Open sesame
I thought I told you
I don't listen
Ain't no ref in me

And shit I'm running from the feds
And ain't no catching me
Bitch I got the secret sauce
Niggas want my recipe
Why you stressing me
And I got some real niggas next to me
And I'm standing on ten toes
There ain't no testing me
Aye
Yeah
This ain't the best of me
You niggas really fucked up
If you don't invest in me
I can't be around shit
You niggas pest to me
I'm LeToya Luckett
The child with destiny
When I talk it's a lesson man
Fuck this beat
I want my kids to be successful man
Fuck the streets
The system won't give us justice man
Fuck the peace
So I'm gone get it on my own
That's why I'm copping peace
If it ain't got no bodies on it
Nigga fuck the beef
I know I'm good at what I do
It ain't no rushing me
It's mean't to happen
Now I got it
What a lucky me
We was just little kids
Now he got first degree
Yeah I had to settle down
I'm where I'm posed to be

Smoove
Odee-loh



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Writer(s): Odis Barnett
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