Luyện nghe bài hát BFF (Remix)

Whole lot of money my BFF
Keep a Glock .40 in my Fendi
Getting so much cash I don't a wallet
You smoking on that trash, it in the garbage
Young street coming from the pot
on the block, kickin' with the convict
They say money talk so don't you make a comment
I'm proud of myself, I done it

Done it, done it, it man I'm runnin' up
Boi 'bout to fuck the summer up
Order some new things for the
3rd on to get her naked
I'ma poster child for the
You a poser child for them
Game up for grabs, take it
Try to stay down like the
Live by the code, it true
and everything to get a loot
Nigga they trill but I'm triller
think they ill but I'm iller
Nigga think they big but I'm
Pussy you ain't nothin' but a
Smokin' on joints, get
Keep dodgin' me and I up

lot of money that my BFF
Keep a Glock .40 in my Fendi
so much cash I don't need a wallet
You smoking on that trash, it in the garbage
Young street nigga coming from the
Hanging on the block, kickin' with the
They say that talk so don't you make a comment
I'm of myself, motherfucker I done it

In first class ask me what I do
Had a stove, and a blender too
up on your set in a 62
Pull up on set just to send 'em through
Shittin' on niggas like an enema
the bitch, had to say I'm into her
Nigga know I I been winnin'
Niggas I know I don't give any fucks
my Monte Carlo, bought a Cadillac
Sold my and went and got a Beamer
I used to put my in the cleaners
Trap down the street from Arena
Spend a lil money you can't take it ya
They said the feds out here takin'
Well I'm the freshest nigga on Instagram
Hashtag bands, yes I am