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letra de best you ever had - outaspcerell

[chorus]
’cause i’m tryna get to the bag
have the rollie on me for the lag
we gon’ pull up we swerve in the jag
i’m the best n-gga you ever
’cause i’m tryna stack up this cash
have my brothers wit me spend a bag
ye they run up they gun up they blast
got the law behind me do the dash
’cause i’m tryna drip all in my drip
she tryna pull up in my sh-t
i’m tryna drop top the new whip
why you hatin’ n-ggas all on my d-ck?
i’m tryna pull up to her crib
she tryna cuff, be my new chick
bust down rollie’s all on are wrist
designer on me b-tch you liking the fit

[verse 1]
we come wit the bandz she lovin’
she slide to the room we f-ckin’ and
i just wanna vibe we cuffing in
tryna get in the ride
you ready to ride
she lovin’ the vibe
i’m lovin’ it
we come wit the bandz she lovin’
she slide to the room we f-ckin’ and
i just wanna vibe we cuffing in
gotta let em now
i don’t love you hoes
near the corner store
n-ggas trappin’ woah
we was h-lla broke
n-ggas toten pokes
if you don’t love me tho
stay from around me tho
all the way
i get them 100 bills
i’ll f-ck you right i will
we in this sh-t for real
my n-ggas trained to k!ll fasho
we tryna trap a mil
lil shawty off a pill
we tryna sign a deal
my n-gga down for real fasho
let ’em know
you calling my phone
i don’t know you tho
girl just leave me alone
i am on my own x2

[chorus]
’cause i’m tryna get to the bag
have the rollie on me for the lag
we gon’ pull up we swerve in the jag
i’m the best n-gga you ever
’cause i’m tryna get to the cash
have my brothers wit me spend a bag
ye they run up they gun up they blast
got the law behind me do the dash
’cause i’m tryna drip all in my drip
she tryna pull up in my sh-t
i’m tryna drop top the new whip
why you hatin’ n-ggas all on my d-ck
i’m tryna pull up to her crib
she tryna cuff, be my new chick
bust down rollie’s all on are wrist
designer on me b-tch you liking the fit

[verse 2]
we going f-ck it up
in the bentley truck
we don’t give a f-ck
ye we skrt up
said you down w-ssup
come and run me up
if you running up
you going get f-cked up
aye
we outta sp-ce
she in my face
we get the bag
we do the race
all the way
i get them 100 bills
i’ll f-ck you right i will
we in this sh-t for real
my n-ggas trained to k!ll fasho
we tryna trap a mil
lil shawty off a pill
we tryna sign a deal
my n-gga down for real fasho
let ’em know
you calling my phone
i don’t know you tho
girl just leave me alone
i am on my own

- outaspcerell

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