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Buudha

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.45 Rip a nigga to pieces
A-C-P's hit him right in his teeth
I'm gone charge it all to this black card
I can't let niggas go on counting my jeans
I know that none of you niggas ain't built for this weight
I got savages waiting on me
Took my first step, foot went right in the streets
Mow 'em down if he gives me a reason
I just bought a hoe a purse, and got her cheesing
See this .40 through the rips in these jeans
Send a hundred shots in his back yard, that's if I catch a nigga speaking on Cheezy
I go to sleep & wake up next to my Demons
Granny, that's why I'm not getting any sleep
I swear to Allah, this ain't made for the weak
In a black impala, trying to catch me a weasel
Talk to Charlie if you want you a seagull
I got money, now she's showing her cleavage
I got like a hundred opps all wanting me dead in cook county
They know what I got in these Jeans
I tried to give you a couple of bands, but you know how I get when them niggas get greedy
Mama got mad that I wouldn't give my uncle no cash, she don't know how he is when he's feigning
I get so sick of bitches
They be riding my wave like a surfer
I'm so tired of her fussing, and pulling up bitches on Facebook I ain't never heard of
I know a whole lot of savages posted outside who could teach college classes on murder
When I walk, do that shit with a purpose
Anything that I say, know I mean it
He got turned to a pack for a remix
Dropping disses back to back got him put on his back
You might want to step back and rethink that
When you come back from Iowa, I put my hand on the Bible, I'll put keys where you sleep at
I beat his ass, if he gets in his feelings again, i'll bring a Glock to the rematch
Raised by piranhas, but I still like to roam in the places where sharks go to sleep
Saying you're a murderer
How in the f*ck are you a killer and you're only killing off meds?
2023, I'll be screaming out f*ck the police when I pick cuzzo up from the feds
Saying he be in the streets, but I ain't seen them boys pop outside since he found out his partner was dead
They call me Buudha, but don't make lil Savvage come out, or a nigga getting hit in his head
.45 Rip a nigga to pieces
A-C-P's hit him right in his teeth
I'm gone charge it all to this black card
I can't let niggas go on counting my jeans
I know that none of you niggas ain't built for this weight
I got savages waiting on me
Took my first step, foot went right in the streets
Mow 'em down if he gives me a reason
.45 Rip a nigga to pieces
A-C-P's hit him right in his teeth
I'm gone charge it all to this black card
I can't let niggas go on counting my jeans
I know that none of you niggas ain't built for this weight
I got savages waiting on me
Took my first step, foot went right in the streets
Mow 'em down if he gives me a reason
Catch an opp on the block, and that's his last pack
I put niggas where God grows the grass at
Tell lil Chris to go grab us a mask while I load up the blicks
Take a left where that sign at
Pooda hopped in a Lyft, anything me and lil bro don't hit, he's gonna clean up behind us
We ain't speaking on shit, D-E-A gets so mad we won't snitch, they start going bananas
And the judge tried to give Gieco 50 for toting them sticks, he was letting them have it
Tell them stop all the flodging, they know we pancaking shit like we play for the packers
I don't play with these bitches
I don't even open that door, they like where the f*ck is his manners?
I was clutching that nine everyday on my walks home from school
The police thought I was cramping
Too much faith in my God to go switch
I know he wouldn't give me shit that he knows I can't handle
My pastor told me faith without works doesn't mean anything, so I've been nothing but grinding
I know these niggas gone hate, they forever don't wanna see me win, they want me back at the bottom
I put that shit on my brother, if I ever bring out this Drac, it isn't gonna be for Nada
.45 Rip a nigga to pieces
A-C-P's hit him right in his teeth
I'm gone charge it all to this black card
I can't let niggas go on counting my jeans
I know that none of you niggas ain't built for this weight
I got savages waiting on me
Took my first step, foot went right in the streets
Mow 'em down if he gives me a reason
.45 Rip a nigga to pieces
A-C-P's hit him right in his teeth
I'm gone charge it all to this black card
I can't let niggas go on counting my jeans
I know that none of you niggas ain't built for this weight
I got savages waiting on me
Took my first step, foot went right in the streets
Mow 'em down if he gives me a reason

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