Lyrics:
that's not a lot
I've been a sweetie all year
Santa buddy, so hurry down the chimney tonight
Santa buddy, one thing that I really do need
The deed
Yeah buddy i got a cold and all that shit
Show you how hard I work
I really, I really go in man
This is from the heart, this is from the soul
Hahaha
Step right up, step right up, step right up
Everyone's a winner, bargains galore
That's right, you too can be the proud owner
Of the quality goes
Step right up, step right up, step right up
Everyone's a winner, bargains galore
That's right, you too can be the proud owner
Of the quality goes
leaning in a dark gray infinity truck
We exchange bucks thats my lil bra
When the plug pass by we always double up
Heavy on da drink light on the sprite
it's at!
My driver knows,
My driver knows,
That I always act my best.
Act my best.
Yeah, that’s right, I always act my best!
Where are my buddies?
My
Like land mines, all set to explode
Microphonists, all set to unload
Zone watch, that means watch the zone
I'm in a temple with a million dead MC
before I took the fall
You can't judge a guy just by his looks at all
He couldn't kiss at all
From the jump he had it going on
I knew he had
gotcha
Alright, Finnegan again, you're the final guy on this thing
Let's end off on a fire ass note right now
Yer, Roan, what's going on, buddy
Do you
gotta get myselfright.
So then I go in, and I leave, you know, that message,
After going through all that
Bull, I was like, all right,
Left a message.
(Close!)
So very, very close! (Close!)
Aaw, baby, you're close! (Close!)
So close!
But no cigar!
Missed it by that much! (No cigar!)
Ah, yeah! Ah, right
unleashed
I ain't yo pal, buddy, and you ain't my buddy, guy
I know some loud dummies, that always be running by
'Casue I used to stack Funyuns
But now I just
Please, obey that, don't delay that
My lil' wild eye, been a shy guy all of my life, we should change that
Pull up the Maybach and bend your leg back
the context some text is a lil' special
But, but, wait, wait, let me explain
A buddy is a equal beneficial arrangement
A buddy is a buddy that don't be
the Nasty
My wallos I did 'em up
Them bricks I send 'em up
My raps y'all bit 'em up
For that now stick 'em up
Ten Four good buddy Tone got is money up
plan went all right
'Til we tried to put it all together one night
And that's when we noticed that something was definitely wrong
The transmission
[CHORUS]
All my friends left me for dead
My buddies left me on read
I swear that shit went straight to my head
I'm over it
I been poppin’ too
EL hun
You got a bad bitch? I gotta have that buddy
Bein' broke? Nigga please, you can have that, buddy
This nigga say he doin' numbers, where yo math
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
went all right
'Til we tried to put it all together one night
And that's when we noticed that something was definitely wrong.
The transmission was
beneath stars and pine trees out in the country
Just you and me
You and me, buddy, we're gonna go riding
Playing cowboys we're the bad guys again
I'm
Life is a book that we study
Some of it's leaves bring a sigh
There it was written by my buddy
That we must part, you and I
Nights are long since
to!
Shoot you in BACK of your head right in front of you
That's what the gun'll do
All I do is son ol' niggaz on the W
All I do is make all newcomers
Ole buddy, ole pal
I need to talk to you right now
You're the only one that just might understand
Ole buddy, right now
It seems the ground's too
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