Best Of Both lyrics

[Chorus: Wrecker]
Thirty thousand for this whip, I paid cash for it
I told my b*tch I stopped bangin' but I'm back on it
If I said that I'ma get him, that's a damn promise
Remember we rid round there and let the MAC vomit
I've never been a foot solider, we was gang bosses
Huh, ten bricks I put my stamp on it
Ask about me, Big Deuce, you can bank on him
And if that n*gga talks again he'll get it cranked on him

[Verse 1: Wrecker]
I'm slidin' through four exhaust with the biggest hawk
I ain't squeezed in a while, I dare a n*gga talk
I got it off the muscle, got it through force
I was in the Ford and now it's Range sports
Name rings bells, now I'm in your aux
White [?] with thirty bricks on the A4
I made the promise to nеver ever rеmain poor
I buy hammers and I wage war
Wrecker why you in this game for?
I seen some fake n*ggas make a killin'
I was sellin' cane tryna make a million
When you've started from the bottom you become resilient
I got this private MAC-11 in this public building
Anyone can get it n*gga, except the children
It took me blood, sweat and tears to earn every shilling
I'on smoke, I'on drink, what else can numb this feelin'?
'Member I came out of jail and bought the blue Renault
They laughed at me, ''Wrecker man, you been fell off''
Yeah, now I own eleven cars
Yeah, I've had to swim with the sharks
Uh, I ain't inna' no facade
I squeeze triggers and I did it from the heart
I did it with my chest my n*gga, it's never half
I got invisible scars that tore my life apart
My brothers know I got em', they don't even need to ask
We used to test it in the park, then swing round in cars
Relinquish the clip, I did it for my dargs
Growing up, all we knew was gyal and firearms
[Verse 2: Rimzee]
Uh, I was off-road, gettin' money on road
Money convo's, put me in the front row
Had a mash in