Sir Michael Rocks - The Best lyrics

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That’s what it is, that’s what I did

Nigga, that’s what I’m on

And I’m on that COD and you often is, my nigga

And I’m on that strong

And I take that cash, I chase after that bad

Don’t take that pick, that photo flash

Be blindin’ me when I’m tryna see

And honestly I can’t go no faster

It’s TPC, I’m bank OP, I’m off the arrigat

I’m rollin’ up the smoke in dope

Bitches they want it, they come and they go

I wanted to keep it 104

Some of ‘em lasted, some of ‘em don’t

After all of the laughs and all of the jokes

I picked up a note that one of ‘em wrote

What did it say?

Say, you shinin’, baby

You just gotta keep applyin’ (for real?)

All of your skills and boy, for real

You could be a giant

Not be lyin’ if I said you was my only client (I know)

Boy you special, boy you a bless, you got them bitches cryin’

I say to take me to the best

We the best, we really the best

Only real niggas, fuck the rest

Fuck the, fuck the rest

Just give me the checks

Give me the checks, just give me the checks

Spent all my hundreds, got some 20’s

She can keep the rest

I say to take me to the best

We the best, we really the best

Only real niggas, fuck the rest

Fuck the, fuck the rest

Just give me the checks

Give me the checks, just give me the checks

Spent all my hundreds, got some 20’s

She can keep the rest

It ain’t shit for me to stall on ‘em, pop a quarter

Girl you’re done, no more shots for you, get her a fork

Tris Man cool, as antifreeze, I have never been a dork

They talk the hamster shit, I just cut the convo short

Swear she got a motor mouth, horse power, lot of torque

But the peoples got that back, actually why I fucks with her for

She heard last name was Keith, said she hate jokes about piano

Said that her favorite movie was Twilight and she ain’t had no fun in a while

Well, let’s get a smack in, you should call over a few of your friends

Get a Patron and them bottles to go

We got ounces of weed, we can blow through them all

Talkin’ so high, ain’t no balls on your phone

Be the D, put fingers on

Better be dumb, words are wavy

Let it be known

I say to take me to the best

We the best, we really the best

Only real niggas, fuck the rest

Fuck the, fuck the rest

Just give me the checks

Give me the checks, just give me the checks

Spent all my hundreds, got some 20’s

She can keep the rest

I say to take me to the best

We the best, we really the best

Only real niggas, fuck the rest

Fuck the, fuck the rest

Just give me the checks

Give me the checks, just give me the checks

Spent all my hundreds, got some 20’s

She can keep the rest

Smoke good, fuck better

These shoes, Marcela

The sex, horrendous

ASK mat, he tell you

Be good, spin Benz

Swag through that bitch OF LEAN AND A ZAN

That’s why your bitch fuckin’ me and my fam

Gucci for pants but G’s on my pants

Might be my mans, shout out to Jay

He had them hoes fuctioning out in the bay

Forgettin’ her name, I keep callin’ HER KATE,

So then I fucked Kate and then called it a day

If I don’t do nothing that’s blood on my grave

Cuz I can’t take it if I go out today

Smoking some shit that don’t go out till May

It’s hefe forever, they go out and say

I say to take me to the best

We the best, we really the best

Only real niggas, fuck the rest

Fuck the, fuck the rest

Just give me the checks

Give me the checks, just give me the checks

Spent all my hundreds, got some 20’s

She can keep the rest

I say to take me to the best

We the best, we really the best

Only real niggas, fuck the rest

Fuck the, fuck the rest

Just give me the checks

Give me the checks, just give me the checks

Spent all my hundreds, got some 20’s

She can keep the rest <br />

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Thanks to lew510 for correcting these lyrics