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best thing ever - mikebradio lyrics

[intro]
c-comin’ from the next lane

[chorus]
i heard she give back the love, i’m in investin’
why you worried ’bout the future?, quit stressing
take a hit of this wood, it’s the best thing
n-gg-s beef about a b-tch, that’s depressing
if she need me, it’s onto the next thing
i got way too much drippin’ sauce to be stressing
tell that lil bih’ go take a trip, she so frustrated
fly to miami where girls rockin’ downfitting

[verse 1]
-ss fat, no nicki minaj
take her to the crib with the fashion, ah
boss big and she know that she the boss
suck a n-gg- d-ck ’till the d-ck is soft
all the blushings we had, gotta face it
it was life in the past, have to waste it
all the drugs, all the drugs had to take it
yeah, we smoked up on love and the blunt she was facing (c-comin’ from the next lane)
d-mn, huh, i should’ve faced it
found out she was behind my back like a basic b-tch, huh
i was a taker, i was also f-ck it i’m in love, i’mma make this
ain’t no part in the devil, it’s the past now
all them scars, all them wounds, i want them lash out
she went freaky, i just hit ’till she tap out
i wish we had more than s-x to give back now

[pre-chorus]
if a n-gg- wanna plot on me, i swear that sh-t’s downfall
aye, think that i don’t peep that sh-t but i do, you’re dead wrong
i gotta watch my back ’cause i been so shakey and this sh-t sucks
oh, huh, ohh d-mn (c-comin’ from the next lane)

[verse 2]
ay, i’m lost, lil n-gg- i’m lost
smokin’ on this wood, tryna find my prob, huh (baby that’s the problem)
n-gg-s get to talkin’ sh-t but they can’t keep it at that pace
shorty, give me fire dough, yeah i’ll call it super-face
i’m not runnin’ with no jay’s, i got everything i say
tell them p-ssy n-gg-s suck it, put a 30 on his face (c-comin’ from the next lane)
it’s all on me ’cause i’m hot now (cause i’m hot)
where was y’all when i had no guap now (i ain’t had no guap)
spend a goodie, now we be round-round with a top-down
and if you think that you comin’ back at a pocket, yeah you shot out
bought out, shorty bought her and thought out, all out when she told you she can’t stop now, slow down

- mikebradio lyrics

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