RM Baby Boy - Best Friend

Best friend yea
Walking with my 40 thru the trenches
Talking to my baby when I need to vent
It way me down sometimes I’m walking wit a Limp
Like I’m a pimp Ooo
It’s getting Lit homie
Even tho that is my bestie put a Dick on it
Til the point my belt won’t let me it won’t fit On me
I ain’t talking bout Giuseppe’s gotta kick on It
Best friend the shit homie
U be there when I need ya
Baby u so bad people get scared when they see Ya
Running everywhere most don’t even care who They leaving
Most ain’t playing fare when u ain’t looking They be cheating
The lead it’ll teach em
Pop it then I’m bopping when I’m done going say A Slogan
Lose your mind u lose yourself I really hope U notice
I won’t take too long to switch the other one Preloaded
I take more time to think sometimes that’s why I think I’m Growing
Aye
I even want u wit me when I’m on a Jet
Yeah u my dog but don’t need to go to the Vet
And when u wit me I don’t never break a Sweat
Cause I just tell myself I got my
Best friend yea
Walking wit my 40 thru the trenches
Talking to my baby when I need to vent
It way me down sometimes I’m walking wit a Limp
Like I’m a pimp Ooo
Best friend yea
Walking wit my 40 thru the trenches
Talking to my baby when I need to vent
It way me down sometimes I’m walking wit a Limp
Like I’m a pimp Ooo
Might jump a fence
I’m hopping out cause we don’t stay behind the Tint
Know what I’m bout goin' get it straight u Got me bent Oo
Work em out and when we done give u a Kiss (TWmuah)
I like to spray cause when we spray no we Don’t miss Oo
I don’t know why they involving me
Cause in school them coaches taught me how To Blitz Oo
Don’t know why the streets keep calling me
Already got a brother locked down doing a Bid Oo
Not knowing why these niggas never use they Head
Not knowing why these niggas wanna lose They Lid
Not knowing so we gotta show em what it is
But I just tell em that I got my
Best friend yea
Walking wit my 40 thru the trenches
Talking to my baby when I need to vent
It way me down sometimes I’m walking wit a Limp
Like I’m a pimp Ooo
Best friend yea
Walking with my 40 thru the trenches
Talking to my baby when I need to vent
It way me down sometimes I’m walking wit a Limp
Like I’m a pimp Ooo

Written by:
Immanuel Grant

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