B.R.O. (Better Ride Out) [Acappella] A Boogie wit da Hoodie (Ft. Roddy Ricch)

[Intro: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Said I ain't got no friends, all my **** blood to me
Spillin' in your ear, yeah, that's blood money

[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Hatin' **** fuckin' up my vibe (Yeah)
I'm gettin' money, yeah, I'm fine
If I call you bro, you better ride out
Just tell me what's the word and we gon' slide on guys
Me and broski poppin' thirties, no sleep
Don't approach me if you ain't got no love for me
I ain't got no friends, all my **** like blood to me
Treat my whole gang just like blood brothers
If I call you my brother then we gon' ride
I love you forever, ****, my guy for life
You know it's whatever if you fight, I fight
Tell mе what's the word and we gon' slide on guys
Mе and broski sippin' on Codeine
Don't approach me if you ain't got no love for me
I ain't got no friends, all my **** like blood to me
I'm DTB forever, **** know me (Know me, know me)

[Verse 1: Roddy Ricch]
Seven hundred thousand, a Phantom on a random
Buy the **** a Birkin every time she throw a tantrum
My accountant on speed dial, I told him, "Make the transfer"
A.I. questions on 'cause I walk with all the answers
I pull up million dollar car (Blue, blue, blue)
I know some Bloods that are slime (Woo, woo, woo)
Blueberry seats, perfect time (Woo, woo, woo)