Best Of Me Lyrics

Wock' and Sprite get the best of me

That bitch can't get a spare of me

In the stu' with the recipe

Sippin' drank not no Hennessy

Keepin' up, you delusional

Tryna fight we gon' noodle you

Hit the road with a 40 on me

Comin' back with a fortune on me

Money gotta' be my favorite word

Stackin' gotta' be my favorite deed

I'm a psycho when I hit the bins

Yo' bitch crazy when I leave her on seen

Sent his ass to Diablo

When we smoke shit gelato

If you want smoke jus' holler

You a five not no model, bitch

Imma fill that boy with hollows, damn

Short but money growin' taller

Peace ain't neva' been my motto

Imma grind til' I get hallowed, bitch

I been goin' on that road

Only buyin' I ain't sellin' shi'

In the hood they know we scammin' shi'

Change yo' pin before we crack yo' shi' boy

Speak the truth I speak with honesty

But to my bitch I speak with falsity

Can neva' love can neva' like a bitch

They all gon' turn yo heart to shattered bits

Better watch who you love, cause' if it's money they gon' fold

Better watch fo' yo' opps, cause' if you lack they gon' pop yo ass

Shit get tirin', shi' get harder

That's what a broke say not a grinder

This for the best not fo' the average boys

So if you mid you better quit, you ass boy

A lot of cap in yo' songs, a lot of stabs in my heart

A lot of cap in yo' songs, a lot of stabs in my heart

A lot of bands in the safe, a lot of work in the mix

And when it's Austin on the beat, you know that shi' finna be heat

Wock' and Sprite get the best of me

That bitch can't get a spare of me

In the stu' with the recipe

Sippin' drank not no Hennessy

Keepin' up, you delusional

Tryna fight we gon' noodle you

Hit the road with a forty on me

Comin' back with a fortune on me