Jeezy - BFF (Remix) lyrics

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Jeezy - BFF (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: 2 Chainz] Trap down the street from Phillips Arena Trap down the street from Phillips Arena (And that cool with me, I'm fine with that, things change with time) Hashtag makin' bands, yes I am Hashtag makin' bands, yes I am n***a do ya thing, BOOM [Hook: 2 Chainz] Whole lot of money that my BFF Keep a Glock .40 in my Fendi belt Getting so much cash I don't need a wallet You smoking on that trash, throw it in the garbage Young street n***a coming from the pot Hanging on the block, kickin' with the convict They say that money talk so don't you make a comment I'm proud of myself motherf**er I done it [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] Done it, done it, done it man I'm runnin' up Tity Boi 'bout to f** the summer up Order some new things for the Wraith 3rd chain on to get her naked I'ma poster child for the hustle You a poser child for them bustas Game up for grabs, I'ma take it Try to stay down like the pavement Live by the code, keep it true Anything and everything to get a loot n***a think they trill but I'm triller n***a think they ill but I'm iller n***a think they big but I'm larger p**y you ain't nothin' but a target Smokin' on joints, gettin' ma**ages Keep dodgin' me and I charge up [Hook: 2 Chainz] Whole lot of money that my BFF Keep a Glock .40 in my Fendi belt Getting so much cash I don't need a wallet You smoking on that trash, throw it in the garbage Young street n***a coming from the project Hanging on the block, kickin' with the convict They say that money talk so don't you make a comment I'm proud of myself motherf**er I done it [Verse 2: Jeezy] Take the straight razor hit with the 50 slab b**h I move all of that weight I just might hit my dab n***as got that funny money I'm trying' not to laugh In the back of that Rolls treat it like a cab Got an F in science but an A in math [?] 30 for the 36 you don't know the half Movin' through my city like I'm Godzilla Your favorite rapper seen a bird, it was on Twitter Let me hear your bird call n***a tweet tweet .40 Cal with the dick n***a skeet skeet I think I fell in love with the kitchen sink Got my eyes on that money I can't even blink Any n***a bout that talkin' cray, think he need a shrink Just copped a new Rolly had to lose a link k** him in the valet, murder was the case b**h I call my safe Mars cause it's outta space [Hook: 2 Chainz] Whole lot of money that my BFF Keep a Glock .40 in my Fendi belt Getting so much cash I don't need a wallet You smoking on that trash, throw it in the garbage Young street n***a coming from the project Hanging on the block, kickin' with the convict They say that money talk so don't you make a comment I'm proud of myself motherf**er I done it [Outro: 2 Chainz] Spend a little money you can't take it with you They say the Feds out here takin' pictures Spend a little money you can't take it with you They say the Feds out here takin' pictures Instagram, Instagram, hashtag makin' bands- yes I am