Lyrics:
remember that?
Sittin' on the passenger side
'cause I remember that
Of his best friend's ride tryna holla at me
You and all your friends would say
No, I
I'm the only that standout
Yeah I'm the best, yeah I'm a beast
Back up on off me boy, you need to brush your teeth
Friends got me down
Friends got me
overused, By the wrong people
Don't be confused by your friends, some be out for evil
I gave my best, I gave my all, And got a blank check
Can't trust nobody
own granny, taking cash
A nigga break up with her, she send niggas to his stash
She was envious, fuck her best friend boyfriend
Tell her leave her
(D-d-d- YAH)
Bound to fuck her feelings silly rabbit (YAH)
See from every angle, panoramic (Good god)
But it shouldn't matter what your friends think
em off me always reppin
for my city even tho i dont see em often, yea
as a youngin learn its best to keep from talkin i only
say im the best cause that
me off the good memories
But the brain is still scarred Mental health I keep giving bars
Have you ever lost your best friend? Gone forever
Have you
fat
Shots for a bitch nigga, get the fuck back (fuck back)
Double homi's if I'm slidin' with MAC (slidin' with MAC)
Whole gang with me booted off
privilege, it will take your problems all away
Number one - the best - no excuse from me
I am here to serve the moral majority
Cool - groovy - morning -
Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter
Peak for 'em, keep killing, I'll reaper 'em
Best in the country, beg someone touch me
Skets wanna suck me, text me for uck, G
Feds on a fuckery, tek
needed something to heal me
But no one couldn’t understand
Just what is was that was killing me
Fuck
I hate that was my best friend
I hate that was my best
just give me the facts
Cause your man in the back is making me nervous
Tell him relax you know that I'm strapped
They telling me never to pull it unless
sniffin' the blow
And it makes me feel better, the world fuckin' crazy
You can call me a lot, but you can't call me lazy
Ya'll skatin by but chya best be
'cause
By the time I turned eleven
I was dissin' the reverend, focused on .357's, and mac-11's
Losin' friends, not from leavin', I'm grievin'
From all
I need you to show me your friends
Don't need you to be the one and only 10
Hang by the bar cuz the night just began
And the drinks on me cuz I got
Let ya girl come and show you what I got for you (first time love)
Maybe I can be your best friend (best friend)
Maybe you can be my best friend (best
some time to spend
Your a top 5
And I could use me a friend
If you're lonely
I got the antidote
Cause when you need me
I never gotta go
Stay by your side
meet
Ayy, pull up to your block with the Mac out
I don't back down when it comes to the beef
Pause, all y'all niggas my sons
When I look around, see
with your Mac-10
Fully loaded automatic, just you and a friend
You posing aw dey mirror like you a gangster clown
But the Mac-10 go off and you friend
Hold on, wait, let me go again
I just wanna fuck and' have a threesome with your best friend
Lil rockout in this bitch and we thuggin', that's my evil
best friend now
I couldn't believe when I heard that
Don't get me wrong I mean she's cool and all, goes to your school and all
But tell me what she do
the world's greatest.
In-famous, crime-zanous;
To interfere would be dangerous.
Plane descent; stand clear; save your strength.
You couldn't do the limp if
and Mac-10's
Tell a friend
Yellow bottles, models, hollows
Til my very end
Catchin up to God quicker
High off this liquor
Niggaz come to get yours betta
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