Best Of Me

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