letra de best life - rolo
[intro]
yeah
yeah, oh yeah
yeah baby yeah oh
i live in my
i live in my
[chorus]
i’m living my best life
lotta b-tches wanna knock me off my grind yeah
pull up to your town (pulling up)
i ain’t f-cking around (yeah)
f-cking up yo frown
rolling up another round
go to the stu and we cookin up another sound yeah
yeah cooking up a sound
smoke it up to calm down
you f-ck n-gg-’s outta bounds
building my craft from the ground
you f-ck n-gg-’s are in the background yeah (background yeah)
[verse 1]
yeah we pullin in a rari yeah (in a rari)
i f-cked your b-tch i’m sorry yeah (no im not)
gotta call my plug hold up (call that n-gg-)
yeah we doin doughnuts
n-gg- starts to roll up
you b-tches need to grow up yeah (you need to grow up)
you b-tches need to grow up
got the purp can’t get enough
yeah these hoes wanna hook up
but i don’t give a f-ck yeah
[hook]
living my best life
you can’t f-ck with my grind
get your own business and get out mine
putting work every night
with a dime piece and we getting high yeah (we getting high baby)
yeah we getting higher
we gettin higher
your love’s my desire
wanna know if you a rider yeah
we pull up in a coupe
you know what it do
my circle just two times two (you already know)
[chorus]
i’m living my best life
lotta b-tches wanna knock me off my grind yeah
pull up to your town (pulling up)
i ain’t f-cking around (yeah)
f-cking up yo frown
rolling up another round
go to the stu and we cookin up another sound yeah
yeah cooking up a sound
smoke it up to calm down
you f-ck n-gg-’s outta bounds
building my craft from the ground
you f-ck n-gg-’s are in the background yeah (background yeah)
[verse 2]
yeah i run it back (run it back yeah)
smoking on that boof pack
f-ck with me you get smacked
got a bad b-tch and she throw it back (yeah she do)
i’m talking money i ain’t asking for your zodiac sign
a lotta hoes on my time line
i’ll be f-cking b-tches till my eighty-nine
just net in the foul line
f-ck with me you’ll be living the best life
yeah baby yeah
[hook]
living my best life
you can’t f-ck with my grind
get your own business and get out mine
putting work every night
with a dime piece and we getting high yeah (we getting high baby)
yeah we getting higher
we gettin higher
your love’s my desire
wanna know if you a rider yeah
we pull up in a coupe
you know what it do
my circle just two times two (yeah baby)
[chorus]
i’m living my best life
lotta b-tches wanna knock me off my grind yeah
pull up to your town (pulling up)
i ain’t f-cking around (yeah)
f-cking up yo frown
rolling up another round
go to the stu and we cookin up another sound yeah
yeah cooking up a sound
smoke it up to calm down
you f-ck n-gg-’s outta bounds
building my craft from the ground
you f-ck n-gg-’s are in the background yeah
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