Buddy

I got something for you I'm about to let it show

Bitch I stay throwed like I'm in the Super Bowl

Buddy I got weed, I got stank, I got dro

And on the high key you should keep that on the low

I got something for you I'm about to let it show

Bitch I stay throwed like I'm in the Super Bowl

Buddy I got weed, I got stank, I got dro

And on the high key you should keep that on the low

Buddy I got weed, got stank, got steez

Hanging by the knees tell me what your girl needs

Live by the sword but we die by the gun

And if you spit a fifth then we bout to have fun

I be on the grind homie I won't even front

Drop about two hits every damn month

Money tracks moving got em packed like some hay

Shawty on call she do everything I say

I'm a count racks lil homie that's facts

A hit licker tryin not to relapse

Smoke the whole zip hit the drank when it's done

Cough too much manes barely got lungs

Gotta make a check so I'm always on my rap shit

Catch me outside in my dirty birds jacket

You know where I'm from you can see the way I walk

Aye shut your mouth buddy we ain't tryin to hear you talk

I got something for you I'm about to let it show

Bitch I stay throwed like I'm in the Super Bowl

Buddy I got weed, I got stank, I got dro

And on the high key you should keep that on the low

I got something for you I'm about to let it show

Bitch I stay throwed like I'm in the Super Bowl

Buddy I got weed, I got stank, I got dro

And on the high key you should keep that on the low

Gunning for my life lil buddy then you should

I been waiting for the day that a pussy would

When I do a show man the seats packed out

All red rims but the windows blacked out

This is what I do, hide it in my shoe

You Scooby Doo dummies ain't even got a clue

Y'all do the most, ops always move sweet

Keep it by the waist if you can't keep a piece

I got something for you I'm about to let it show

Slide in a tricked out 5.0

Buddy I got weed and stank and dro

And if you need a fix then you already know

Man you already