Joule the Genius - Bestfriends

Let me stand up
Moncler cost a brick
Pushing P like bricks
Coupe it disappear
Man of the year
Slime can't shed no tears
Blood and sweat from here
He fitting in, I know he cap
Melodic most my songs, they point me out they be like "Brodie rap"
A lot of shit to multitask
Putting on like shoulder pads
Damn I know my haters mad
They know Joule Made It, they ain't know he made the shit this fast
On a paper trail, I paid my dues and I ain't leave a tab
Ok switch it up
Big-body Benz take up both lanes like a pickup truck
I ain't never had shit imma' say it till I get enough
Chilling with a bad bitch, hardly talking cause she good for nothing
Always knew that I'd be something
Hard the only way I'm coming
I just want a lot of money
I just want to count these 100s
Trying to spread it all among us
Niggas never good for nothing
I just want a lot of money
I just want to count these 100s
Trying to spread it all among us
Niggas never good for nothing
Remember I had empty stomachs
Empty pockets, empty budget
Remember you had said you love me
Why you play me like I'm ugly
Oh man you gotta love it
I was down bad til' I went ghost so now I'm out in public
Somebody show emotion to me nowadays can't even trust it
I done seen a lot of colors
Niggas out here set tripping
Got a lot of people who gone speak for me, I'm that different
Lights, camera, action, walk outside I know I'm that nigga
We ain't gotta speak, you doing good you get my best wishes
Wishing Elliante 'scooba diving' on my left wrist
Covid hit, was doing good drugs but I got reckless
I ain't got no girlfriend baby but I got some best-friends
I just want a lot of money
I just want to count these 100s
Trying to spread it all among us
Niggas never good for nothing
I just want a lot of money
I just want to count these 100s
Trying to spread it all among us
Niggas never good for nothing

Written by:
Tyrell Esters

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