Luyện nghe bài hát BFF (Remix)

Whole lot of that my BFF
a Glock .40 in my Fendi belt
Getting so much cash I need a wallet
You smoking on that trash, throw it in the
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 of myself, motherfucker I done it

Done it, done it, it man I'm runnin' up
Boi 'bout to fuck the summer up
Order some new for the Wraith
3rd chain on to get her
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 to get a loot
Nigga think they but I'm triller
Nigga think they ill but I'm
Nigga they big but I'm larger
you ain't nothin' but a target
Smokin' on joints, get
dodgin' me and I charge up

Whole lot of money my BFF
Keep a Glock .40 in my Fendi
Getting so much cash I need a wallet
You on that trash, throw it in the garbage
street nigga 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 they 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 them niggas like an
the bitch, had to say I'm into her
Nigga I know I been winnin'
Niggas know I know I give any fucks
Sold my Carlo, bought a Cadillac
Sold my Cadillac and and got a Beamer
I used to put my in the cleaners
down the street from Phillips Arena
Spend a lil you can't take it with ya
They the feds out here takin' pictures
I'm the freshest nigga on their Instagram
Hashtag bands, yes I am