Luyện nghe bài hát BFF (Remix)

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

Done it, it, done it man I'm runnin' up
Boi 'bout to fuck the summer 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 the pavement
by the code, keep it true
Anything and everything to get a
Nigga think they but I'm triller
Nigga think they ill but I'm
Nigga they big but I'm larger
Pussy you nothin' but a target
Smokin' on joints, get
Keep dodgin' me and I up

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

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