best of luck Lyrics

Pull up on her and she love me now

Swear these niggas wanna hunt me down

Pull up on em with a 30 round

I want static please don't turn me down

Hold on baby please just hear me out

She don't even wanna see me now

It's alright 'cuz she come back around

Why I always keep the past arou-

It's for the best baby best of luck

It's for the best baby best of luck

Four times acog the sight that I aim with

Big round strap not the rifle to play with

Four door hellcat the gang on the same shit

Four car convoy just watch how we lane switch

Three bad bitches I can't have the same bitch

Three round burst on my gun can't evade it

Chop down a nigga before he could say shit

Call him a medic but you cannot save him

You niggas so goofy you niggas on lame shit

I just fucked a bad bitch with fat ass she blasian

I run up a bag on like every occasion

If he want the static we pull up and tase him

A bad bitch just told me I'm crazy, amazing

I just rolled a blunt and I think ima face it

I would fuck your bitch but that shawty so basic

I let her pull up 'cuz she wanted to taste it

Pull up on her and she love me now

Swear these niggas wanna hunt me down

Pull up on em with a 30 round

I want static please don't turn me down

Hold on baby please just hear me out

She don't even wanna see me now

It's alright 'cuz she come back around

Why I always keep the past around?

Can't love that girl 'cuz she passed around

Get to the money and pass it down

You niggas so goofy you acting out

I got three hoes it's a hat trick now

1 of them hoes is so batshit now

Think ima dub her I've had enough

But I feel bad 'cuz she fell in love

It's for the best baby best of luck

It's for the best baby best of luck

It's for the best baby best of luck

Love that bitch but she hold me down

Need a bitch that'll hold me down

Seen an opp try to sneak around

Hit that bitch with a 40 round

Going up catch my gang around town

In the trap but we still in downtown

Turn me up I don't need a countdown

In the cut I just smoked an ounce now

The head was good but you gotta bounce now

But don't go to far 'cuz I can't go without it

Now please don't run up if you not really 'bout it

I pulled up with 100 round drums they allowed it

That boy said he tough and he hard bitch I doubt it

If there was static he never around it

We gonna make that boy leak like a fountain

Then ima run up the bag watch me count it