Best of Mine

I made it once
I made it twice
I don’t care for the friends I lost
Just wish I could get back time
I call that the best of mine
This jug is my exercise
More time it’s bread I’ll rise
Tell them that I’ll be alright
I took that bread
I got back twice
I made it once
I made it twice
I don’t care for the friends I lost
Just wish I could get back time
I call that the best of mine
This jug is my exercise
More time it’s bread I’ll rise
Tell them that I’ll be alright
I took that bread
I got back twice

If it don’t make sense don’t do it
Bando move it
All of my packs been swung
And all of the gang been buss
Remember them days when the gang took bus
The gyaldem think I’m cute
I can’t afford no distraction
I worked too hard I can’t lose
I Jug my pawns
I made them moves
Don’t mess my bag
The get backs rude
They think I’m pressed
They’re so confused
I run this Mic
Then smoke that booth
I show my face
Then rise them views
I got my latex gloves
Wash all the notes I touched
Got me a famous girl
Elizabeth roll with the dangerous tug

I made it once
I made it twice
I don’t care for the friends I lost
Just wish I could get back time
I call that the best of mine
This jug is my exercise
More time it’s bread I’ll rise
Tell them that I’ll be alright
I took that bread
I got back twice
I made it once
I made it twice
I don’t care for the friends I lost
Just wish I could get back time
I call that the best of mine
This jug is my exercise
More time it’s bread I’ll rise
Tell them that I’ll be alright
I took that bread
I got back twice

When I die young I’ll die for blud
My blood still blue but my heart still beat
Just call me drums
You see we used to bang sticks
They called me Patrick for my five star runs
We never used to go gym, or even lift weight
But we still got guns
When I glide on beats like this
I’m a track star for the way I run
Eiffel, and this city never showed me love
So I turned bilingual,
I just talk money and beef, 20’s and crud
Bro tell em,
I’m just winging my life
Coming like blind mans bluff
Bro, wait, we a bunch of kids
Bali’s on face
That’s a blind mans bluff
Man it makes me red
And I can’t even blush
Feather weight fighters
Wanna do road I’ll blow dem away in a puff
Them little piggies all got touched
Fuck
So if I die young like Roddy, I’ll double my rich no bus
I’ll double my rich no bus
I’ll double my rich no bus
I’ll double my rich no bus
So if I die young like Roddy, I’ll double my rich no bus

I made it once
I made it twice
I don’t care for the friends I lost
Just wish I could get back time
I call that the best of mine
This jug is my exercise
More time it’s bread I’ll rise
Tell them that I’ll be alright
I took that bread
I got back twice
I made it once
I made it twice
I don’t care for the friends I lost
Just wish I could get back time
I call that the best of mine
This jug is my exercise
More time it’s bread I’ll rise
Tell them that I’ll be alright
I took that bread
I got back twice