bff - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Feel no way

Smoking' on this gas, I can't even feel my face

I ain't even trippin', I know I'm gon' be okay

I don't fuck with people, I'm tryna keep away

And all my brothers keep it, yeah, so please don't play

She said that she love me, I'm trying to beat it, yeah

He move like a fan, he tryna be me, yeah

Touchin' on my pants, she tryna eat me up

Can't play me like a dummy, you can't deceive me, yeah

Chillin' in the cut, I kick my feet up, yeah

She keep talkin' 'bout she can't wait to see me, yeah

1017 the bеlt, it used to be BB, yeah

Long nights on FL, I don't еven watch TV, yeah

That nigga, he broke, he steal from CVS

Yeah, yeah, it takes a lot to please me, yes

Yeah, she went away, "Okay, cool, be my guest"

I been makin' money, I been carin' less

We at Rolling Loud and I been hearing lies

I don't care about switchin' sides

Brother in the field and he carry tags

You know if it's smoke, we can not bury that

All that shit you said, that sounds like fairytales

Yeah, she keep it real, she my best friend

Yeah, she keep it real, she my BFF