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thirteen years old, his name was Buddy
He didn't think much of me, as long as I had cash to match with my homie
We was glad to smoke grass from the bag,

together our minds in sync, kindred spirits
But only when you sneeze do you get blessed by them demon spirits
My heart still beating rapid these lyrics my

Spiritual lyrics
I'm spitting faith
Just wait
Bet I shine
Lyrically divine
In my eyes
See the struggle
The truth
No lies
Gotta get by
You never know
Gotta try

buddy, try and nibble
Always bounce, never dribble
On my king shit being invincible
Not rippable
Manifest lines, known as unflippable
Miserable midiots get

us 
stay straight faced put up blinders and yeah you know where to find us 

Every Georgia boy knows there's a level of respect 
buddy this is my home

I'm in the millions
I'm not the guy to pick the fight
But if you try, I been through fire and may re-ignite
I was the man of my own house before

on fucking fire, no dust on me, Don't love on me
Just fuck buddies, I'm nobody's, it's So lovely like
Whoa, gotta be stackin' up shows Way too damn focused

Wanna Wanna 
They Wanna Wanna  Wanna
Me Wanna Wanna Wanna 
I wanna wanna taste of your sweet likkle nana
While yuh ride real wild, pon di buddy, pon di

leekin now it's blood up on my northface
Fire in my lungs n I'm goin straight dummy
Spittin like bills is due nigga I need the money
Yo pops a D O but you

rabber them go say you too like money, 
This life,  now turn by turn, he go still reach everybody turn,now the way  the girl them buddy jecofumico Jama do

Mary Jane

213

The Hard Way

2004

With my nigga Buddy Love blazing up some sticky burns
Yeah we go hit it 'cuz, have a seat and drink with us
Puff, puff, pass that shit
Smoke it all

with my time
So I think I'll be left behind
I don't even know if it's worth crying
I misrepresent my image
Shrink it down by dosage
No encouragement

plastic by my side, Kim K's buddy
Aye
Why you throwin' fits and never throwin' down?
Live fast, die fast, on GG I ain't slowin' down
Up a couple rounds

Looking into my past
Thereʼs only disgust and heresy
Eternally overtook by the dark
I was invaded with a bitter taste that made sick
No more echoes

overtighten your screws

My sixteen year old buddy Brian suicide committed
His father was a doctor and he broke into his office one night
took a handful

to keep this country afloat
We can scream out till we have the bloodiest throats
The response doesn't change like buddy it's no
Joints on fire I don't mean

Swerve fast, nitro, crash my big body
We don't have a dime, but we finna make that big money
If you ain't gonna peep the songs then buddy you a big dummy

bigger dreams
Always thought I'd feel better by the time I hit a million streams
Now I question my abilities
I keep talking to the Lord and getting ghosted

vibe, 
I like to sip on something fine
Colored liquor getting thicker by the blink of an eye
What you want baby, 
You wanna come to my home home 
You

you coo-coo
In my mind I got that fire, I might burn you
I just took your girl dude, so who you goin'turn to?
Apparently, your pain was my pleasure man

Cadillac, horns on the hood
My buddy Frankie had his dad hook him up good
Girls smile when we rode by
They hop in the back and we cruise to the river side

on my climb
Just copt a couple features that will have you blow your mind
I'll pull the trigger for you bitches cause this shit is fire
The boogey man

What chu want we got that fire
And if chu play we'll make it rain
If we don't think the same get the hell out my line
Road runner got gas so I'm just

wallet if I'm being honest
My shit fire bitch and I'm just gettin' started
No stop drop and roll bitch, pop lock and drop it
(Drop it)
My sense of humor is