baby freestyle - buddy2x lyrics
[verse 1]
yeah
hunnit thousand dollars what they sendin for a walk thru (wallk thru)
you ain’t talking money ion really wanna talk to you (talk to you)
if you ain’t my n*ggas or some money i can’t walk witcho (can’t walk wit you)
yellow diamonds on me and them b*tches look like pikachu (pikachu)
i can’t wife a hoe because i know that they go pick and choose (gopick and choose)
took so many l’s im finally winning ain’t come here to lose (ain’t here to lose)
on god if i make it out den trust me you can make it too (yeah)
v12 push start
im cruising in da fast one (skrr skrr)
shoutout to my new b*tch she ain’t nun like my last one (heh)
bullets in da chamber f*ck wit me i let you have some (heh)
h*lla bad b*tches with me hard for you to bag one (ah)
pockets filled with heavy sh*t you know i gotta sag sum (sag)
drop a dub up on a fit you know i gotta swag sum (swag)
remember on my ass that was back when i ain’t had nun
remember you left me when a n*gga wasn’t having nun
hop up in da beamer
i paid racks just like serina
i just f*ck her then i leave her
ima paste and then delete her(ah)
i did what i want because the b*tch think that i need her(yeah)
diamomds on me cold it’s only right i keep the heater(yeah)
shawty gave me brain almost mistaked her for a teacher
n*ggas watch me in da game and they complaining from da bleachers (eh)
she want me too see her
sh*t i might just go and see her
ima spend time witcho b*tch until you call and say you need her(uh) *iphone*
rose gold for her cause she know a n*gga getting it (yeah i’m getting it)
whatever i get i told my n*ggas that im splitting it (spiltting)
n*ggas on that sh*t he choose to run up then we splitting sh*t (splitting sh*t)
i ain’t tryna hear you talk my hittaz really hitting sh*t(hittin sh*t)
i ain’t tryna hear you talk my k!llaz really k!lling sh*t (k!llin sh*t)
i ain’t tryna hear you talk my drillaz really drilling sh*t (drillin sh*t)
i ain’t tryna hear you talk my dealerz really dealing sh*t (dealin sh*t)
skate off like im tony hawk and thats after i hit the b*tch (ah)
diamomds on me freezin like they fresh out of anartica (ah)
n*ggas they just actin hard i know you don’t want problems bruh (come on n*gga)
100 milly cash n*gga how dat sound to us (uh)
down bad they was hatin now we up i guess they proud of us (proud of us)
hoes and n*ggas messy so you know i keep the rachet tuck (da rachet tucked)
40 take yo life please think twice if you go blast at us (go blast at us)
f*cking on his b*tch i got that n*gga there he mad asf (he mad asf)
n*gga in his feelings man i swear these n*ggas sad asf (sad asf)
bullets touch em first that n*gga thinking about taggin us (taggin us)
the sh*t you got i been done had so come on wit the braggin bruh (braggin bruh)
hit line on yo b*tch you know a n*gga bouta bag it up (bag it up)
f*ck her wit my glock on and it got lil shawty backing up (backin up)
40 got dat act right hope dese n*ggas don’t startin acting up (dont act up)
police on my ass dae know its me so they tracking us (dae trackin us)
money situations d*mn i love em that sh*t stacking up (stacking up)
f*cking on yo baby shoutout baby lets go count it up (ah)
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