Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Best Friends , by - Mac. Release date: 08.06.2016
Song language: English
Best Friends |
| You was my nigga now we beefin' |
| I’m bustin' at you, you bustin' at me |
| And it won’t stop til' we both sleepin' (2x) |
| We was claimin' the same hood fucked the same bitches |
| And they knew, if I hit it you had to hit it too, we was cruel |
| You was wit me when I first pulled the trigga |
| You tried to shoot two, but your gun jammed so we pulled off, remember? |
| I headed by your Mama house, for a couple of days |
| Cuz the niggas we was beefin' with, knew where I stayed |
| We was some down South niggas |
| Boot in the mouth niggas |
| The wrong route niggas |
| Typical niggas |
| We’d just make a lil' dollar, sellin' weed to the needy |
| Everything be fifty/fifty ain’t no need, for bein' greedy |
| You my dog, ha? |
| So that’s how we played it |
| Niggas who hated, we rushed and demonstrated |
| Why we ain’t to be faded |
| On this mission with get money, power, and bitches |
| I would ever come along with these riches that’s if nobody snitches |
| I do a bid for you, take care of your kid for you |
| But damn, look what these pussy niggas done did to you |
| Hello? |
| (Yeah, nigga what’s happenin'?) |
| What’s happenin' wit’cha dogg? |
| (What's happenin' with you nigga, nigga talk about you got some |
| Beef wit me nigga) |
| Beef wit you? |
| Nigga you know I’m a real nigga |
| If I had some beef with you I’d come to ya like a man |
| It ain’t like that between us, what it is is, you talkin' to these |
| Niggas, and these niggas got you… |
| Them niggas told you I blew up and I forgot about us |
| The same niggas who was with you, and afraid to bust |
| How could you listen to these niggas? |
| When they mean no good? |
| Muthafuckas ain’t even from our hood |
| And now you snortin' furl with em |
| Off in that World with em |
| Father forgive him he dancin' to some other rhythm |
| Ever thought that we could work it out? |
| We would meet |
| But as long as you with them niggas I be with that heat |
| And that’s deep |
| Cuz I made a promise to your mama when we was only 12 |
| I would deliver you from evil and keep you alive and well |
| Guess I gotta disappoint her, but you leave me no choice |
| Callin' my crib with this «Murder, murder» tone in your voice |
| What I’m a bitch or somethin'? |
| I used to fight for you |
| Used to let you stay at my Mama crib when shit just wasn’t right for you |
| Look what you do me in return |
| I guess I played with fire, so eventually it burns |
| Hello? |
| Hello? |
| Man, this nigga done fuckin' hung up on me |
| Y’all think that nigga serious? |
| It’s World War nigga |
| Once again, it’s the fuckin' murder prince |
| The ghetto commando, representin' niggas |