Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song At My Best, artist - YFN Lucci. Album song Ray Ray from Summerhill, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Think It's A Game, Warner
Song language: English
At My Best |
June you’re a genius |
Know we started from the bottom nigga |
Think It’s A Game |
You know you don’t hustle you don’t eat nigga |
You know if you broke you don’t sleep nigga |
You know, long live all my niggas |
Yeah |
Look, aye keep that Glock by my tommy |
Boy you know you pussy like right beneath her lil' tummy |
I am the bomb and I advise you pussies stay far from me |
Nick how I come drummin' |
Flow sick I might vomit |
Drop a brick on they head they better not hit no stomach |
All this lead in this pencil I’ma erase sum |
I’m from the gutter where snitches wear wires |
Ridin' with mack and I ain’t talkin' bout that boy off of The Wire |
Mack 11 on my side but that boy not a minor |
Make me come find ya |
Know I’m havin' like your boss make me come sign ya |
You know that yapper bring the bitch up out him |
They know a punk bitch ain’t ever got shit up out him yeah |
Aye I can only hear the money you copy |
Play wit my dawg and we gon bring it to ya door like we tryna make sure you got |
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I use to make the honor roll but I ain’t make it through college |
Aye nowadays I might push the Rolls Royce down Collins |
At your best, you are love yeah |
Look, see we were broke I had to make sure we got it |
I swear it took a long time but I still went and got it yeah |
That’s a boss, that’s a boss yeah |
When you make it out, never leave your family out yeah |
I’ma boss went and bought a house, paid it off yeah |
I’ma ball on them sucka 'till my casket fall yeah |
At your best, you are love yeah |
It ain’t a thang they could say about me |
I swear when you at your best can’t a thang stop ya |
I love cheese like a rat, nigga you a rat |
My bitch weave cost a rack |
And bitch we don’t internet beef we just wack shit |
Louie backpack stay filled with them jacks in it |
Diamonds dancin' like Michael my bitch a Janet |
I’ma put my brother on and have my man’s lit |
Aye you know Boxdale with that pull up sprayin' shit |
Aye ain’t a dollar in this world to make my man switch |
You wear a skirt nigga, that ain’t no man shit |
They checkin' everybody but the one they hang wit |
Got my niggas down bad, lil' niggas tellin' on my niggas and you proud of that? |
That’s a boss, that’s a boss yeah |
When you make it out, never leave your family out yeah |
I’ma boss went and bought a house, paid it off yeah |
I’ma ball on them sucka 'till my casket fall yeah |
At your best, you are love yeah |
It ain’t a thang they could say about me |
I swear when you at your best can’t a thang stop ya yeah hey |
At your best you are love, ain’t a thang they could say bout me |
I’ma talk my shit nigga, fly nigga |