Best Friend (feat. BabyTron & Skilla Baby)

That's my baby, that's my dog, that's my nigga, ayy (he on X games, my nigga)
My baby, that's my dog, that's my nigga, ayy

My baby, my dog, that's my nigga, ayy
My baby, my dog, that's my nigga, ayy
My baby, my dog, that's my hitter, ayy
My baby, my dog, that's my hitter, ayy
Go best friend, that's my best friend, ayy
Go best friend, that's my best friend, ayy
My baby, my dog, yeah, my nigga, ayy
My baby, my dog, yeah, my hitter, ayy

My baby, my dawg, that's my bro
Hundred packs of that motherfuckin' dro
Talk to my mans, I ain't dealin' with no ho
Get that motherfuckin' money off that floor
I'm throwin' hundreds on the stripper pole
Drop a P, then we pullin' up with poles
Ice on, bitch, you know a nigga cold

Couple bags when I'm leavin' out the store
Quarter brick, what I'm cookin' on that stove
If the feds catch me, I don't know
I don't fuck with snitch niggas, that's for sure
I fuck with credit card scammers and some hoes, ayy

My baby, my dog, that's my nigga, ayy
My baby, my dog, that's my nigga, ayy
My baby, my dog, that's my hitter, ayy
My baby, my dog, that's my hitter, ayy
Go best friend, that's my best friend, ayy
Go best friend, that's my best friend, ayy
My baby, my dog, yeah, my nigga, ayy
My baby, my dog, yeah, my hitter, ayy

Ha, I love my Glocky, but my FN is my best friend
When I slide, shoot my best friend with my left hand
Bring them refs in, what that mean? Bring them TECs in
I ain't gon' lie, I'm up like two Ms, shout out guest friend
He ain't no hooper, but I'm with a shooter, shootin' out a shooter
Pull up on a nigga, block and go dumb, I need a tutor
Bale ice 'cause we sell spice, neck can't get no cooler

We race to get off weight like the biggest losers, huh
Pull up on her with my FN, like, "Go, best friend," huh
If I feel iffy, shoot my blicky, no question, huh
Bro got the pictures of the girl, look like he sextin'
Black Glock with the red dot, look like Netflix, ha

My baby, my dog, that's my nigga, ayy
My baby, my dog, that's my nigga, ayy
My baby, my dog, that's my hitter, ayy
My baby, my dog, that's my hitter, ayy
Go best friend, that's my best friend (ayy), ayy
Go best friend, that's my best friend (ayy), ayy
My baby, my dog, yeah, my nigga, ayy (ayy)
My baby, my dog, yeah, my hitter, ayy (ayy)

You not my baby (nope), you not my cousin (nope)
You not my brother (nope), dog, you ain't my nothin' (nope, nope)
Why she actin' like we best friends? Cut it
That's a bold-ass assumption, you can leave if you ain't suckin' (ooh)

There go the dough, I'ma call the Uber for you
I can show you, I can teach you, but I cannot do it for you
Gotta pull that trigger on your own, I cannot shoot it for you
Try and play, you like the losers, table-turn ain't rootin' for you

That's some weird-ass, lame-ass shit
Carti's got it clear as day, need to pay, that's it
Cookies, servin' fetty, heads got a fake-ass brick
Whether it's 'shrooms or the road, I'ma take that trip
Shit, I'm high as hell

We give out whoopings, give out spankings, better buy a belt
Ain't even think about the total, I just buy the shelf (phew)
Why you askin' 'bout the price? It ain't go by itself (it ain't)
I can't eat without my syrup, I feel like I'm Elf (shit)
You are not my baby, you are not my kin (nope)
You is not my lady (nope), you is not my bitch (nope)
Could be playin' safe, boy, I'm still gon' blitz
Feelin' like I'm Brady, every plate at six

My baby, my dog, that's my nigga, ayy
My baby, my dog, that's my nigga, ayy
My baby, my dog, that's my hitter, ayy
My baby, my dog, that's my hitter, ayy
Go best friend, that's my best friend, ayy
Go best friend, that's my best friend, ayy
My baby, my dog, yeah, my nigga, ayy
My baby, my dog, yeah, my hitter, ayy



Credits
Writer(s): Courageous Xavier Herrera, Alejandro Carranza, James Johnson Iv, Trevon Gardner
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