B.R.O. (Better Ride Out) [Instrumental]

Said, I ain't got no friends, all my niggas blood to me

Spillin' in your ear, yeah, that's blood money

Hatin' niggas fuckin' up my vibe (yeah)

I'm gettin' money, yeah, I'm fine

If I call you bro, you better ride out

Just tell me what's the words and we gon' slide on guys

Me and broski poppin' thirties, no sleep

Don't approach if you ain't got no love for me

I ain't got no friends, all my niggas like blood to me

Treat my whole gang just like blood brothers

If I call you my brother then we gon' ride

I love you forever, nigga, my guy for life

You know it's whatever if you fight, I fight

Tell me what's the word and we gon' slide on guys

Me and broski sippin' on Codeine

Don't approach if you ain't got no love for me

I ain't got no friends, all my niggas like blood to me

I'm DTP forever, bitches know me (know me, bitches know)

Seven hundred thousand, a Phantom on a random

Buy the bitch a Birkin every time she throw a tantrum

My accountant on speed dial, I told him, "Make the transfer"

Ain't got questions on 'cause I walk with all the answers

I pull up million dollar car (blu, blu, blu)

I know some Bloods that are slime (woo, woo, woo)

Blueberry fits, perfect time (woo, woo, woo)

The projects always showin' love for me, yeah

Whenever I'm in New York, me and Boogie like cousins

Gotta fire up a jet and take a trip out to London (woo)

My diamonds always hittin', me and Eliantte always up to somethin'

Diamonds on baguettes, girl, just tell me if I'm heavy

I came from the bottom, I came straight out of poverty

I had to look around to see who's with me and not with me

Tryna go and stacks these billions on the long road

If I tell you, "I love you", that ain't a lie

Until I make a couple million, I can't go home

They want a championship, so I bought the two tone (woo)

Bentley Colosseum, ridin' with the roof gone

Killed my vibe

I'm gettin' money, yeah, I'm fine

If I call you bro, you better ride out