Luyện nghe bài hát BFF (Remix)

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

it, done it, done it man I'm runnin' up
Tity Boi 'bout to fuck the up
Order some new for the Wraith
3rd on to get her naked
I'ma poster child for the
You a poser for them bustas
up for grabs, I'ma take it
Try to stay down like the
Live by the code, it true
Anything and everything to get a
Nigga think they but I'm triller
Nigga they ill but I'm iller
think they big but I'm larger
Pussy you nothin' but a target
Smokin' on joints, get
Keep me and I charge up

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

In class 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 to send 'em through
Shittin' on them niggas an enema
Fuck the bitch, had to say I'm her
know I know I been winnin'
Niggas know I know I don't any fucks
my Monte Carlo, bought a Cadillac
Sold my Cadillac and went and got a
I used to put my in the cleaners
Trap down the street Phillips Arena
Spend a lil money you can't it with ya
They said the feds out here pictures
Well I'm the freshest nigga on Instagram
Hashtag bands, yes I am