BFF

[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 nigga 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 motherfucker I done it [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] Done it, done it, done it man I'm runnin' up Tity Boi 'bout to fuck 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 Nigga think they trill but I'm triller Nigga think they ill but I'm iller Nigga think they big but I'm larger Pussy you ain't nothin' but a target Smokin' on joints, gettin' massages 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 nigga 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 motherfucker I done it [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] In first class they ask me what I do Had a stove, microwave and a blender too Pull up on your set in a 62 Pull up on your set just to send em through Shittin' on them niggas like an enema Fuck the bitch, had to say I'm into her Nigga know I know I been winnin' Niggas I know I know I don't give any fucks Sold my Monte Carlo, bought a Cadillac Sold my Cadillac and went and got a Beamer I used to put my drawls in the cleaners Trap down the street from Phillips Arena Spend a lil money you can't take it with ya They said the feds out here takin' pictures Well I'm the freshest nigga on their Instagram Hashtag making bands, yes I am [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 nigga 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 motherfucker I done it