L.Smith - Best Man lyrics

Hook (Sample Plays) (Verse 1) January night Black champ tied tight Nike foam flights For this 187 flight I know this ain't right But I asked him twice And the game's trife But you Gotta Keep business upright He broke the constitution Over distribution I came to conclusion His persona was Allusion And that you never know What he might be doing We Went from Drop tops cruising 16 keys moving 20 block ruling Outta town cooling Now I'm Thinking To myself about all This Confusion But never sweat Cause my man Radd Got the techs To leave a chest wet Like Doubles D's In a Beach contest We did the Bimmers Wit the matching sneakers Started the lean far Back in the seat You can see us It hurts my heart Cause I thought We had a great start It's funny how Money could make Friendships fall apart Hook (Sample Plays) (2nd verse) Patrols pa**ing (police Siren) My heart ga**ing Time moving slow Feel like its hour gla**ing Seat belt unfasten Pop the clip in Black gloves For the gripping Time ticking Moving discreet Past 135th street Black jeep Wit heat Brown Louis Vuitton Seats Radd's mac in his fatigues Ready to spit clips Sun flower seeds I had the silver AMT From overseas We made a right At the light Now it's pitch night Radd strapping up His Nikes Putting on gloves But no fight Made another right No one insight Drove up To the next corner There was The target in sight I parked the ride Radd hopped out From the blind side Then I had flashbacks Of the lime light Champagne and women Dealership spending Radd shot 2 I shot 1 and finished him Hook (Sample Plays)