Best Friends lyrics

[Chorus: EBK Jaaybo]
These backwoods gone kill me
Before a suckas do
Took a trip for my guys
I swear I love my dudes
Shout out baby nine
Girl I love u too
She ain’t trying to choose up
Well b*tch f*ck you too
b*tch it’s f*ck you too
I just popped a bar now I’m sweating
Aye I’m her nine to five
She gotta check in
Aye the b*tch gonna make me rich
She a blessing
Aye baby no you ain’t my girl
You my best friend

[Verse 1: EBK Jaaybo]
Shout out baby drake
That’s my b*tch
Aye, Aye I just brought a chopper
For my crips
Ouwee he bringing them ps
It’s a hit
Aye speaking on me to the b*tch
Like a b*tch
God damn lеt’s beat the road up
I just servеd a n*gga his papers
The b*tch chose up
We ain’t coming to the party
Unless we poured up
Six a clock he leaving home from work
Beat that load up
We gone sit outside until somebody slides
She said she get no attention
Well b*tch I’m kinda high
She trying to guess my password
That’s not my kinda type
Worry about what I’m doing
Lil baby find a life
Red Run
Face shots leave his face gone
Bro hit the bounty
And start singing like trey songs
I know one day I’m gone make it
It’s ain’t gone take long
I’m strap down
Masked up gang face on
n*gga think he a hero
Put him a cape on
So we can give him wings
Now his ass can fly
Fill his whip with hella dope smoke
Now his ass high
And if the pigs
Find the pistol it is not mine
[Chorus: EBK Jaaybo]
These backwoods gone kill me
Before a sucker do
Took a trip for my guys
I swear I love my dudes
Shout out baby nine
Girl I love u too
She ain’t trying to choose up
Well b*tch f*ck you too
b*tch it’s f*ck you too
I just popped a bar now I’m sweating
Aye I’m her nine to five
She gotta check in
Aye the b*tch gonna make me rich
She a blessing
Aye baby no you ain’t my girl
You my best friend

[Verse 2: EBK Jaaybo]
They think it’s fun and games
Till they hear bang bang
f*ck with suckas but ain’t tripping
No we ain’t do that
You asking for a pass
f*cking with n*ggas that’s we shoot at
You hanging with them weirdo n*ggas
And we ain’t do that
It’s politics you get dp
For trying to f*ck em up
Pick him up, hollows rip him up
If he cutting up
Juvenile hall the only time
You see me knuckle up
My n*ggas in the pin
See a snitch
They gonna cut him up
I hate rats
Singing to the boys
Will get yo face snatched
Interrogation rooms only time
These n*ggas state facts
She said I beat the pus*y up
Like I hate cat
We’ll say that
My n*ggas shoot first
We don’t spray back
I lashed a nerd for his chop
Come get yo k back
But let me not boost this n*gga head
He listening to this sh*t right now
Praying on my dead
Free the bros
Snitch k
n*ggas f*ck the feds
[Chorus: EBK Jaaybo]
These backwoods gone kill me
Before a suckas do
Took a trip for my guys
I swear I love my dudes
Shout out baby nine
Girl I love u too
She ain’t trying to choose up
Well b*tch f*ck you too
b*tch it’s f*ck you too
I just popped a bar now I’m sweating
Aye I’m her nine to five
She gotta check in
Aye the b*tch gonna make me rich
She a blessing
Aye baby no you ain’t my girl
You my best friend