Luyện nghe bài hát BFF (Remix)

Whole lot of that my BFF
Keep a Glock .40 in my Fendi
Getting so much cash I don't need a
You smoking on that trash, throw it in the
Young street nigga coming the pot
on the block, kickin' with the convict
They say that 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
Tity Boi to fuck the summer up
some new things for the Wraith
3rd on to get her naked
I'ma poster child for the
You a poser child for bustas
Game up for grabs, I'ma it
Try to stay down the pavement
by the code, keep it true
Anything and to get a loot
Nigga think they trill but I'm
Nigga they ill but I'm iller
Nigga think big but I'm larger
Pussy you nothin' but a target
Smokin' on joints, get
dodgin' me and I charge up

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

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