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30(buddha) - bikkab lyrics

[intro]
(i promise)

[chorus]
put 30 on the k as soon as i blew up
shawty get lit of the buddha
she is a fan, she act like she don’t know us
these ain’t real van’s, let him [?]
bikkab done really been down for so long
so i reach for the charts and a young n*gga move up
and you really want beef with me? that sh*t get crazy
turn them to that drac’ and leave f*ck n*ggas [?]
riding with bad hoes, left with like two plus
yall is some sad hoes, they like “don’t do us”
they said they hate me but i don’t care who does
we made [?] and turned me to the buddha

[verse 1]
i leave out the house with my gun on my hip (yeah)
gun stay fully equipped
and bro when i drop i’ma go on a trip
they hate that i’m here ‘cause i’m blowin’ so quick (yeah)
can’t listen to a n*gga gotta listen to your own intuition
beams all on the glock so if i see you n*gga i ain’t missing
i ain’t never been perfect, i am not a robot but i’ve been fixing
guns just like all these snake ass n*ggas, they get to hissing
[chorus]
put 30 on the k as soon as i blew up
shawty get lit of the buddha
she is a fan, she act like she don’t know us
these ain’t real van’s, let him [?]
bikkab done really been down for so long
so i reach for the charts and a young n*gga move up
and you really want beef with me? that sh*t get crazy
turn them to that drac’ and leave f*ck n*ggas [?]
riding with bad hoes, left with like two plus
yall is some sad hoes, they like “don’t do us”
they said they hate me but i don’t care who does
we made [?] and turned me to the buddha

[verse 2]
i’m not like these rappers i stand on my sh*t
i’m f*ckin’ his hoe and i’m clutching my bl!ck
it might be a setup ‘cause life is a b*tch
a mof*ckin’ destiny in my midst
i look in the future, i’m not supposed to see it
i’m from the land but that’s not where i be at
hit it then leave, i don’t think i’ma be back
feel like the g.o.a.t where [?]
only time i bleed is when i bleed facts
[?], i don’t think he need that
look in the mirror finally got me back
smoking on gas, n*gga i’m where the weed at
[verse 3]
i’m from that dirty, dirty
i make money bright and early
i told that lil birdy, birdy “come here”, she get flirty, flirty
i put bullets on a [?] with a lot of n*ggas i be serving
“fah, fah” then we dip (ahh)
turn into a close curtain

[bridge]
i like when they nerdy, nerdy
tired of all the hoes lurking
if he shoot it’s murda, murda
i’ma get my clothes dirty
ain’t none of these hoes worthy
can’t none of these hoes hurt me
sympathy for hoes irk me
it irk me, it irk me

- bikkab lyrics

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