Bestie Songtext
von Sleepy Hallow
Bestie Songtext
Real hittas with me and they might shoot (shoot, shoot)
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I got some real hittas with me and they might shoot (shoot, shoot)
Gang living, hate it when she got addicted
And she gon′ get down, call a friend to come and get her, ooh
That's your bestie, I′ma have to pick her
She said don't neglect me, she said don't forget her
I′m the way you get a jet ski, better respect me
Money coming fast, moving slow, you getting left-y
They say that they love me, that′s a lie
Keep my money wrapped up like a mummy, dead guys
In my pocket, I'ma stack it ′til my hundreds hit the sky
Remember she ain't want me, used to leave a nigga dry
Now she something like a bird, if I call, she′ll fly
Pull up, what's the word? Pray to God you don′t die
I know they don't wanna see a nigga make it out the slums
Wanna see me dead or in jail, anyone
How you getting all that bread, wanna give a nigga crumbs
Shooters hit you close range with a and-1, look
Gang living, hate it when she got addicted
And she gon' get down, call a friend to come and get her, ooh
That′s your bestie, I′ma have to pick her
She said don't neglect me, she said don′t forget her
I'm the way you get a jet ski, better respect me
Money coming fast, moving slow you getting left-y
Gang living, hate it when she got addicted
And she gon′ get down, call a friend to come and get her, ooh
That's your... That′s your bestie
All up on my news feed, body like a Pepsi
Know she fell in love with the gang
And she gon' do it all, we don't even know her name
Tell lil′ mama get involved, pull up with a couple broads
Nigga you a fraud, you ain′t who you say you are
We was probably playing blackjack, pull a nigga cards
You don't know the deal, you ain′t seen a nigga scars
You don't know a nigga pain, free the gang
I was with them real hittas, tryna bust a nigga brain
Free ′Low fresh up out the chain, ain't say a thing
I′m tired of shooting .30s, for Christmas I want a 'K
Gang living, hate it when she got addicted
And she gon' get down, call a friend to come and get her, ooh
That′s your bestie, I′ma have to pick her
She said don't neglect me, she said don′t forget her
I'm the way you get a jet ski, better respect me
Money coming fast, moving slow you getting left-y
Gang living, hate it when she got addicted
And she gon′ get down, get down, get down...
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I got some real hittas with me and they might shoot (shoot, shoot)
Gang living, hate it when she got addicted
And she gon′ get down, call a friend to come and get her, ooh
That's your bestie, I′ma have to pick her
She said don't neglect me, she said don't forget her
I′m the way you get a jet ski, better respect me
Money coming fast, moving slow, you getting left-y
They say that they love me, that′s a lie
Keep my money wrapped up like a mummy, dead guys
In my pocket, I'ma stack it ′til my hundreds hit the sky
Remember she ain't want me, used to leave a nigga dry
Now she something like a bird, if I call, she′ll fly
Pull up, what's the word? Pray to God you don′t die
I know they don't wanna see a nigga make it out the slums
Wanna see me dead or in jail, anyone
How you getting all that bread, wanna give a nigga crumbs
Shooters hit you close range with a and-1, look
Gang living, hate it when she got addicted
And she gon' get down, call a friend to come and get her, ooh
That′s your bestie, I′ma have to pick her
She said don't neglect me, she said don′t forget her
I'm the way you get a jet ski, better respect me
Money coming fast, moving slow you getting left-y
Gang living, hate it when she got addicted
And she gon′ get down, call a friend to come and get her, ooh
That's your... That′s your bestie
All up on my news feed, body like a Pepsi
Know she fell in love with the gang
And she gon' do it all, we don't even know her name
Tell lil′ mama get involved, pull up with a couple broads
Nigga you a fraud, you ain′t who you say you are
We was probably playing blackjack, pull a nigga cards
You don't know the deal, you ain′t seen a nigga scars
You don't know a nigga pain, free the gang
I was with them real hittas, tryna bust a nigga brain
Free ′Low fresh up out the chain, ain't say a thing
I′m tired of shooting .30s, for Christmas I want a 'K
Gang living, hate it when she got addicted
And she gon' get down, call a friend to come and get her, ooh
That′s your bestie, I′ma have to pick her
She said don't neglect me, she said don′t forget her
I'm the way you get a jet ski, better respect me
Money coming fast, moving slow you getting left-y
Gang living, hate it when she got addicted
And she gon′ get down, get down, get down...
Writer(s): Jeremy Soto, Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Tegan Chambers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com