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Jidd - My Best (feat. Luckie) Lyrics



Jidd - My Best (feat. Luckie) Lyrics




It be getting hard to breathe
With all this pain inside my chest
With all my niggas gone feeling like My time is next
Dreaming of 223s AR 15s and glocks and techs
You do you Ima do me Ima do my best

It be getting hard to breathe
With all this pain inside my chest
With all my niggas gone feeling like My time is next
Dreaming of 223s AR 15s and glocks and techs
You do you Ima do me Ima do my best
Yea

No mattter what Ima do what I gotta do
If Ima be a shark in the water then I gotta move
Niggas be switching on they own just to get the juice
You got all that makeup on ya face Is ya really cute
If you can't be you then I gotta get rid of you
When we started out girl I was really digging you
But now shawty I'm really getting sick you
Straight up yea you know I gotta give it to em
Cap ass nigga you a mad ass nigga
You stay going out sad ass nigga
Big drip on me on god when I hop out
Hated high school almost had to drop out
Shorty just my side so I can't go all out
She wanted me to by her breast so they could pop out
Doing the dash hide and seek when the cops out
Opps out mob out we gon pull them glocks out
No McDonald's but I keep me the Mac
Ima slide where you you at
Put that fire to ya back
Kill or be killed is niggas mind sets
I'm just trynna be up like a private jet
Put this on my life boy this ain't what ya want
Run and get smoked like a blunt
Whip full of bands money falling out the trunk
I'm from Atlanta so you kno I get crunked

It be getting hard to breathe
With all this pain inside my chest
With all my niggas gone feeling like My time is next
Dreaming of 223s AR 15s and glocks and techs
You do you Ima do me Ima do my best

It be getting hard to breathe
With all this pain inside my chest
With all my niggas gone feeling like My time is next
Dreaming of 223s AR 15s and glocks and techs
You do you Ima do me Ima do my best
Yea

Tired of seeing my niggas in the grave
Or they getting locked up going to the cage
White chalk on the ground yellow tape
Can't f*ck with these niggas they hella fake
Momma said stay humble never hate
Go and get that bag boy don't wait
He a pussy boy and pussies get ate
If he a opp put me on the plate
Hmm
Who do I trust
Been betrayed by the people I love
When I was down bad they ain't give a f*ck
Swallowed my pride now I'm throwing it up
CDY I'm throwing it up
I'm that guy I don't give a f*ck
Tell me why mommas gotta see they sons die

It be getting hard to breathe
With all this pain inside my chest
With all my niggas gone feeling like My time is next
Dreaming of 223s AR 15s and glocks and techs
You do you Ima do me Ima do my best

It be getting hard to breathe
With all this pain inside my chest
With all my niggas gone feeling like My time is next
Dreaming of 223s AR 15s and glocks and techs
You do you Ima do me Ima do my best
Yea
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It be getting hard to breathe
With all this pain inside my chest
With all my niggas gone feeling like My time is next
Dreaming of 223s AR 15s and glocks and techs
You do you Ima do me Ima do my best

It be getting hard to breathe
With all this pain inside my chest
With all my niggas gone feeling like My time is next
Dreaming of 223s AR 15s and glocks and techs
You do you Ima do me Ima do my best
Yea

No mattter what Ima do what I gotta do
If Ima be a shark in the water then I gotta move
Niggas be switching on they own just to get the juice
You got all that makeup on ya face Is ya really cute
If you can't be you then I gotta get rid of you
When we started out girl I was really digging you
But now shawty I'm really getting sick you
Straight up yea you know I gotta give it to em
Cap ass nigga you a mad ass nigga
You stay going out sad ass nigga
Big drip on me on god when I hop out
Hated high school almost had to drop out
Shorty just my side so I can't go all out
She wanted me to by her breast so they could pop out
Doing the dash hide and seek when the cops out
Opps out mob out we gon pull them glocks out
No McDonald's but I keep me the Mac
Ima slide where you you at
Put that fire to ya back
Kill or be killed is niggas mind sets
I'm just trynna be up like a private jet
Put this on my life boy this ain't what ya want
Run and get smoked like a blunt
Whip full of bands money falling out the trunk
I'm from Atlanta so you kno I get crunked

It be getting hard to breathe
With all this pain inside my chest
With all my niggas gone feeling like My time is next
Dreaming of 223s AR 15s and glocks and techs
You do you Ima do me Ima do my best

It be getting hard to breathe
With all this pain inside my chest
With all my niggas gone feeling like My time is next
Dreaming of 223s AR 15s and glocks and techs
You do you Ima do me Ima do my best
Yea

Tired of seeing my niggas in the grave
Or they getting locked up going to the cage
White chalk on the ground yellow tape
Can't f*ck with these niggas they hella fake
Momma said stay humble never hate
Go and get that bag boy don't wait
He a pussy boy and pussies get ate
If he a opp put me on the plate
Hmm
Who do I trust
Been betrayed by the people I love
When I was down bad they ain't give a f*ck
Swallowed my pride now I'm throwing it up
CDY I'm throwing it up
I'm that guy I don't give a f*ck
Tell me why mommas gotta see they sons die

It be getting hard to breathe
With all this pain inside my chest
With all my niggas gone feeling like My time is next
Dreaming of 223s AR 15s and glocks and techs
You do you Ima do me Ima do my best

It be getting hard to breathe
With all this pain inside my chest
With all my niggas gone feeling like My time is next
Dreaming of 223s AR 15s and glocks and techs
You do you Ima do me Ima do my best
Yea
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Writer: Jid Shareef
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