Luyện nghe bài hát Best Friend

Yeah, ye, spit my gum out now
What up Got my inspiration in the studio with me
Right, good, got a lot to smile about
to y'all niggas, yessur, hey

My friend say I'm bottled up, I need a fucking therapist
But I can't of nobody I wanna share this with
Why should I open up on somebody else's
There the top, nigga, so here it is

workin' all day, Daddy out in the streets
Imagine 10 years old full of doubt and
Growing up criminals, with clout and deceit
My grandma Loucelle used to tell me, you what you reap

She used to help me my homework, addiction, subtraction
Added faith to my and doubt got subtracted
skip ya mind from crying better learn something, son
You be beatin' on my couches, why you try hit the drums

Look, you see me ma, they wish could be me ma
As I got better, her body was eaten by
Seventh grade, it was and sad
But the within it, was when I first met Chad

But even could tell you that my Christmas was jinxed
'Cuz grandma Loucelle died on twelve
I can't help but wonder, what kind of black cloud I was
'Cuz 15 years later the other died summer, bummer

My friend told me, you be actin' tough, that's fine
But the weight of the world can really crush mind
So let it out P, what, let it out P,
Let it out P, what, let it out P,

See, you won't even know you hurt
Until you in it comes out in a line
Let it out P, what, let it out P,
Let it out P, my let it out

Aye yo, okay, 10 21 Drive, nigga was action packed
That's Atlantis apartments, we in half the back
That's where the 12 year olds there, be flashing crack
And when they shoot you nigga, they ain't tryna it back

Aye yo, Diggy, Fleet and Marvian can you imagine
The we love the most, the hood was built to smash us flat
But I escaped 'cuz I chased, what me passion that
Now I got my skate team and these acid raps

So many niggas will rise, so them niggas try
So them niggas ended up duck-taped and tied
So many them same niggas, man they eyes cry
So, they just got older, still on the corner they pride

But let me tell niggas something, I'm so you alive
as you got a breathe, a pulse, nigga strive
Divne this is
I a voice nigga, listen to this

My friend told me, you be actin' tough, that's fine
But the weight of the world can really crush one's
So let it out P, what, let it out P,
Let it out P, what, let it out P,

See, you won't know you hurt sometimes
you in conversation it comes out in a line
Let it out P, what, let it out P,
Let it out P, my let it out, okay

Jesus will it, but Jesus won't change it
Hold responsible, on yourself you blame it
You mad, nigga don't articulate in
I.E. we friends, speak best friends language

I'm a nigga, you can't approach me in anguish
Whoever said anything worth for would be painless
Can't be mad at the world 'cuz you and your girl famous
'Cuz you both on bait, BBC and less

Also range less, therefore switch laneless
Now you brainless, dangerous, you pull out the stainless
All of sudden you smart, now you do something
time you get caught, now your ass is famous

No longer chain less, and the bus lanes is a bad look
Yo girl with ya man sellin' laneless,
Nigga rewind and slides 3 times
Re-assess your thinking and trust me it'll be

First picture your goal, and repeat 'It'll be
Or fuck it nigga, just keep imagine killin' me
Now you, scrunching your face tryna ace
you should be tryna find a place to base your shame, nigga

Success is tangible, don't for fame
I thought you receive it better if I ain't say ya name
You of yourself, sit still and think
those actions if it fit, put your name in the blank

My best friend told me, you be actin' tough, that's
But the weight of the can really crush one's mind
So let it out P, what, let it out P,
Let it out P, what, let it out P,

See, you even know you hurt sometimes
Until you in conversation it comes out in a
Let it out P, what, let it out P,
Let it out P, my let it out, okay

Track is who we are
Star is who we are
Star is who we are
Star is who we are