[Part I: Best of Me]
[Chorus]
Long barrel on that rifle, trust me, it'll reach
I'm gon' keep applyin' that pressure, ain't nobody pressin' me
We walked in together, cut you off 'cause you was a leech
We walked in together, cut your ass off 'cause you a leech
Revolver gon' hold them shells, chamber look like Venice Beach
Every ho I come in contact with wanna be the best of me
Niggas tryna fuck me over, ain't gon' get the best of me
Niggas tryna fuck me over, ain't gon' be the best of me
Ain't gon' be the best of me
Ain't gon' be the best of me
Ain't gon' be the best of me, oh
[Verse 1]
In the trenches with hellraisers
Real bad day for a hater
Rick Owens, got 'em tailored
Gucci, Goyard, get it
Shawty in love with the flavor
Bitch better do me a favor
Call up the girl next door
Young nigga fuckin' on neighbors
Still ain't touchin' my paper
Hate me now, just love me later
Foreign car slidin' on razers
Suicide doors in the KD
Brown Molly, Hennesy, Perc' 30, Ecstasy
Lower tears off the leash, life gon' be the death of me
Thirty round, hundred round on that heat
Ho, ain't no finessin' me
Ain't no stylist dressin' me
Tell me who be fresh as me
'Rari pullin' up, know with speed
Black Hellcat, that SRT
Get my initials on my seat
Vrooming, got a need for speed
[Chorus]
Long barrel on that rifle, trust me, it'll reach
I'm gon' keep applyin' that pressure, ain't nobody pressin' me
We walked in together, cut you off 'cause you was a leech
We walked in together, cut your ass off 'cause you a leech
Revolver gon' hold them shells, chamber look like Venice Beach
Every ho I come in contact with wanna be the best of me
Niggas tryna fuck me over, ain't gon' get the best of me
Niggas tryna fuck me over, ain't gon' be the best of me
Ain't gon' be the best of me
Ain't gon' be the best of me
Ain't gon' be the best of me, oh
[Verse 1]
In the trenches with hellraisers
Real bad day for a hater
Rick Owens, got 'em tailored
Gucci, Goyard, get it
Shawty in love with the flavor
Bitch better do me a favor
Call up the girl next door
Young nigga fuckin' on neighbors
Still ain't touchin' my paper
Hate me now, just love me later
Foreign car slidin' on razers
Suicide doors in the KD
Brown Molly, Hennesy, Perc' 30, Ecstasy
Lower tears off the leash, life gon' be the death of me
Thirty round, hundred round on that heat
Ho, ain't no finessin' me
Ain't no stylist dressin' me
Tell me who be fresh as me
'Rari pullin' up, know with speed
Black Hellcat, that SRT
Get my initials on my seat
Vrooming, got a need for speed
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