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Best Interest
By Storm & Injury Reserve Feat. Billy Woods
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Yo nigga, where you been? Yo nigga how it sit?
I said, it's in your best interest if you just lay low
No reason to get tangled and it's just
Some things you must stay ten toes
Some things you must stay ten-
It's in your best interest if you just say no
Trust me, man, it's that simple
Man, you know it's some things that you must stand for
It's some things you must-
It's in your best interest if you ride all tinted
We don't need no more eyeballs, nigga
And that's especially if you go 550
Especially if you go five-
It's in my best interest if I'm by my niggas
See me, I'ma mind my business
You add another zero 'cause it's not my digits
No, it's not my digits
It's in your best interest if you go YT
Make a little smirk in the ones I cheat
Can't write on your phone so you just might see
Check my intake 'cause I know my genes
It's in my best interest if it's all on me
At least I can count on my own two feet
Man, this ain't my first time 'round this old hot beat
'Round this old hot beat
It's in your best interest if you keep shit close
They be on some weirdo shit, but you want a front row seat
Be like nigga where you been? Yo nigga how it sit?
Nigga, what it look like, what?
I tried to tell him don't go wasting your oxygen
And if you go ten, bro, go five percent
I mean half of these niggas just gon' politic
Don't need no more eyes in your pockets, man
You don't need a jubilee on no watches man
I mean this came with it, shit to my defense
And the links with the bezel, they just compliment
So can you blame a nigga? I mean not one bit
You'd think half of this shit just be common sense
How every little step got a document
I mean it's like these niggas wanna be a walking lick
I mean, it's like these niggas wanna be-
I tried to tell him that it's all a feeling
But you trust that nigga as your co-defendant
I know some of these questions they be a little specific
But hold up, nigga, did you five percent?
We don't need no more eyeballs
See, look, you can't seen under my car
If I'm muted to the screen, but it's my fault
It will take a few pupils
Let me put you on game, this is crucial
We be on everything like Google
Don't get lost in the sauce, kid
It's in your best interest if you lock in
If they on some weird shit, better clock in
We don't need no more eyeballs
See, look you can't seen under my car
They want a front row seat, be like, oh no
They be on some weirdo shit
Yo nigga, how it sit? What it look like, what?
Who wants to know? Trust, roughly as far as I can throw
Living in the dust bowl, once trust parole
Many sucks blow the dust off a tone
Rush creep up a throne
I came up off a pager and a payphone
I suppose, I suppose the fool's gold
I suppose she ain't wanna let go 'til the moon rose
Is it warm or is it cold?
Is there room on the boat for us both?
Is it fire or is it just smoke?
Will I know when it's the end of the road?
Will I know when it's the end of the rope?
I sit alone, alone with the ghosts
Charcoal pencil instrumental
Barcode everything they sent you, God knows
Charcoal pencil sketch the bones
Whoever sent you, tell them I said, "Who wants to know?"
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