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Feeling the peace 'cause he Buddha but this Buddah feelings is all in his bag
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Momma told me shut the cussing up
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Kyrie Irving I be sonning them
Recognizing I am one of one
Buddah be dropping the heat that's Duncan, Parker and Ganobli
So act like it's 2014
Do what I want when I'm scorching
If it's fire then I've touched it so human bodies I'm torching
And I'm on that Mario believe in me nigga I have levelled up
Niggas used to doubt me but I shut them the fuck up
I looked in the mirror it couldn't be clearer I look like stallion I've sattled up
Yup

Running like Nigeria
Praying to God it's enough
I'm coming for neck top and up
I love it how Asian girls look
Seeing the dick and they shook
Taking the dick and they bruck
Never catch me in a rut
Don't expect me to know what
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All of them want
My head to be sunk
I came with a dunk
Got your face in my junk
I'm fucking on your moms
I'm tumping your son
I'm coming in dumb
Taking nothing from them
They be sinning again
All of these kids they killing themselves
Nobody there to give them the help
My daddy was there to give me the belt
Never was there to love in and out
They don't know how we feel
Higher up's don't care
Levelled up out of here
He that
Hippie on the track
Buddah play with word
Like hoes I pimping rap
Ofey bring that heat back
Bring that heat right back
I wake up day by day
Watch a hippie seize that

Running like Nigeria
Praying to God it's enough
I'm coming for neck top and up
I love it how Asian girls look
Seeing the dick and they shook
Taking the dick and they bruck
Never catch me in a rut
Don't expect me to know what
What
What
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What
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Don't watch how I create before you bite my swag
Don't watch how I meditate unless you smoking bags
28 grams like Wiz shit had me on my ass
Looking at this all these bhicken heads who failed that Cardi class
All of them same
Niggas is bitches
Bitches is niggas
I ain't fucking
I want figures
Really sick and tired of walking 'round with these white people feeling privileged calling me nigga
Been sentimental bout things just a little
But I'm cool don't take L's just take J's with my breadrin's on the same thing
Really I'm looking to maintain
We learning how to play the same game
We killing each other to stay sane
I'm losing it all in my membrane
Really Don't really know what else to say
I really pray it go away
Honorary Buddah Day
Celebrating hippie gang
That's just how it gotta be
When I step up on the scene
Clout can stay in the clouds
Reality be my dream
With God on my side I chose my own path
That only mean that I make my own cash

Running like Nigeria
Praying to God its enough
I'm coming for neck top and up
I love it how Asian girls look
Seeing the dick and they shook
Taking the dick and they bruck
Never catch me in a rut
Don't expect me to know what
Seeing the dick and they shook
Taking the dick and they bruck
Never catch me in a rut
Don't expect me to know what