Bestfriends lyrics

[Intro]
Me and Drez, n*gga, me and Rece, n*gga (Dmac on the f*ckin' track)
Free all the muhf*ckin' boys, n*gga
Big fours (Tell a young n*gga I need it, always been that way, n*gga)
(Tuned up) f*ck with me, you sayin' somethin'?

[Chorus]
Me and my youngin', all we like to do is get money (What else?)
f*ck hoes, kill n*ggas, spray sh*t
Sixty-four shots between us, can't miss
Bruh, I killed him, oh, he ain't dead? f*ck
R.I.P. to, tuh, he ain't had the same luck
Wire got one too, this is not the same truck
Get your ho hit speakin' down on a G
TJ on her ass in a SRT
Me and Tay, we just poured up another eight
Bruh, I hate when rat hoes start actin' fake
Forеver my brother keeper, mе and Drez
We done really blew sh*t down on my kids

[Verse]
Doggy gotta chill, might as well step in
Every time we touch a b*tch, two FNs
Just call us the best friends, youngins really put in work
Then subtract five, all the n*ggas we done murdered
All these b*tches gettin' f*cked, I'm the never-fall-in-love-type
Cuz right, cookin' up, usin' two pots, n*gga, thug life
I was just drinkin' cool shots, b*tch, I love life, brrat
How much you gon' charge me for that n-n-n-n-neck?
All I know is disrespect, n*ggas ain't been in the field
You gotta whack, them n*ggas ain't doin' no drills
I never call you to duty, they'll never call you a shooter
How the f*ck we all gettin' to it? How the f*ck my dawg in a movie?
Fully automatic .45s, this not a Uzi
Still gon' blow it, n*gga, I don't give a f*ck
Half of the city's toe tags go to us
I ain't ever no showed no sign of a f*ck
n*gga, tell me y'all want it, b*tch, we can get it
Still on the corner, mix the fentanyl with Rizzy (You with who?)
[Chorus]
Me and my youngin', all we like to do is get money (What else?)
f*ck hoes, kill n*ggas, spray sh*t
Sixty-four shots between us, can't miss
Bruh, I killed him, oh, he ain't dead? f*ck
R.I.P. to, tuh, he ain't had the same luck
Wire got one too, this is not the same truck
Get your ho hit speakin' down on a G
TJ on her ass in a SRT
Me and Tay, we just poured up another eight
Bruh, I hate when rat hoes start actin' fake
Forever my brother keeper, me and Drez
We done really blew sh*t down on my kids