Best Interest

Lyrics: Nathaniel Ritchie/Parker Corey/Billy Woods Music: Nathaniel Ritchie/Parker Corey/Billy Woods They like, "Nigga, where you been? Damn, nigga, how's it sit?" Maybe I'm not hearing your shit, I just wanna find my seat I say it's in your best interest if you just lay low No reason to get tangled And there'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 there's some things that you must stand for It's some things that you— It's in your, it's in your best interest if you ride all tinted We don't need no more eyeballs, nigga, especially if you go 550 Especially if you go fi— It's in my, it's in my best interest if I'm by my niggas See, me, Imma mind my business Unless you add another zero cause that's not my digits Cause that's not my digits It's in your best interest if you got a white tee Break a little sweat, early morning Tai Chi Keep everything in front 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 two feet Man, this ain't my first time around this old IP, around this old IP It's in your best interest if you keep shit close They did some weirdo shit, what you want a front row seat? They like "Nigga where you been?" They like "Nigga how it sit?" Nigga what it look like? What? I tried to tell them don't go wasting all your oxygen And if you go tint, bro, go 5% I mean half of these niggas just going to politic Don't need no more eyes on your pockets man You don't need a Jubilee on all watches man I mean this came with it 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 Not every little step got to document I mean it's like these niggas want to be a walking lick I mean it's like these niggas want to be a - I tried to tell them, and it's all the feeling Would you trust that nigga as your co-defendant? I know some of these questions they feel so specific Wait, hold up, nigga, did you 5% it? We don't need no more eyeballs See, look, you can't see nothing in my car if I'm being too discreet, bro, that's my fault We will take a few pupils Let me put you on game, this is crucial Man, you can't find everything on that 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 it We don't need no more eyeballs See, look, you can't see nothing in my car They wanna front row seat, we like "Oh no" They be on some weirdo shit They like, "Nigga, how it sit?" What it look like? Want's to know? Trust roughly as far as I can throw Living in the dust bowl Once trust the roll Many such, blow dust off a tome Rust creep by the throne I came up off a pager and a payphone I suppose, I suppose it's fools gold I suppose she ain't wanna let go til the moon rose Is it warm or is it cold? Is it 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 her ghost, charcoal pencil sketch and instrumental Barcode and everything they sent you, God knows Charcoal pencil sketch the bones Whoever sent you tell them I said, "Who wants to know?"