Honey Buns
Aevy
Heard you been talkin' down and thinkin' sweet like honey buns
But you won't be the type to come and link without a gun
Heard you been walkin' 'round and thinkin' that I'm scared or sum'
But you more into jumpin', you gon' see me one on one
Your rent, it get spent on Bathing Ape tees
She couldn't get on 'side the bus 'cause she was 18
Oi, stay perpetual, get sexual, and stay clean
That .40 shoot like Scottie Pippen in the A team
(Aevy) The bitch is dumb, she pronounce the purse as Say-lean
We get Supreme from out in L.A, not in Beijing
Sst, Kid Cudder, they be raging
My condo downtown, but I fucked her in the Days Inn
Heard you been talkin' down and thinkin' sweet like honey buns
But you won't be the type to come and link without a gun
Heard you been walkin' 'round and thinkin' that I'm scared or sum'
But you more into jumpin', you gon' see me one on one
Listen, me in this coupe, listen
Tell me who is down to ride for popping nines
And jeopardizin' lives to cause a Columbine?
We gon' be ridin' 'round and dodgin' signs and piercin' into spines
He think it's sweet?
Then hit rewind and double back to clear his mind (Aevy)
Y'all think it's negative
But I've been speakin' what's been on my mind
I've been projectin' it, reflectin' what I see from age of 9
The image they portray because it came with a couple dollar signs
It's some type of PTS', why I cannot find a piece of mind
Goin' through this life, you pick the lesser of two evils
Chances are you shootin' up or you're the one providing needles
Can't count on anybody, they just watch and never feed you
Swear I hate the type that only come around at times they need you
But, still, he think it's sweet, but won't link without the heat
I'd rather get to knockin' teeth, but he want red all in my seat
Like it's L.A, and he crippin', and I'm a blood, he tryna creep
I'm 24, not tryna die, so, if it's war, then he succeed
Heard you been talkin' down and thinkin' sweet like honey buns
But you won't be the type to come and link without a gun
Heard you been walkin' 'round and thinkin' that I'm scared or sum'
But you more into jumpin', you gon' see me one on one
Heard you been talkin' down and thinkin' sweet like honey buns
But you won't be the type to come and link without a gun
Heard you been walkin' 'round and thinkin' that I'm scared or sum'
But, you more into jumpin', you gon' see me one on one
Heard you been talkin' down and thinkin' sweet like honey buns
But you won't be the type to come and link without a gun
Heard you been walkin' 'round and thinkin' that I'm scared or sum'
But you more into jumpin', you gon' see me one on one
Your rent, it get spent on Bathing Ape tees
She couldn't get on 'side the bus 'cause she was 18
Oi, stay perpetual, get sexual, and stay clean
That .40 shoot like Scottie Pippen in the A team
(Aevy) The bitch is dumb, she pronounce the purse as Say-lean
We get Supreme from out in L.A, not in Beijing
Sst, Kid Cudder, they be raging
My condo downtown, but I fucked her in the Days Inn
Heard you been talkin' down and thinkin' sweet like honey buns
But you won't be the type to come and link without a gun
Heard you been walkin' 'round and thinkin' that I'm scared or sum'
But you more into jumpin', you gon' see me one on one
Listen, me in this coupe, listen
Tell me who is down to ride for popping nines
And jeopardizin' lives to cause a Columbine?
We gon' be ridin' 'round and dodgin' signs and piercin' into spines
He think it's sweet?
Then hit rewind and double back to clear his mind (Aevy)
Y'all think it's negative
But I've been speakin' what's been on my mind
I've been projectin' it, reflectin' what I see from age of 9
The image they portray because it came with a couple dollar signs
It's some type of PTS', why I cannot find a piece of mind
Goin' through this life, you pick the lesser of two evils
Chances are you shootin' up or you're the one providing needles
Can't count on anybody, they just watch and never feed you
Swear I hate the type that only come around at times they need you
But, still, he think it's sweet, but won't link without the heat
I'd rather get to knockin' teeth, but he want red all in my seat
Like it's L.A, and he crippin', and I'm a blood, he tryna creep
I'm 24, not tryna die, so, if it's war, then he succeed
Heard you been talkin' down and thinkin' sweet like honey buns
But you won't be the type to come and link without a gun
Heard you been walkin' 'round and thinkin' that I'm scared or sum'
But you more into jumpin', you gon' see me one on one
Heard you been talkin' down and thinkin' sweet like honey buns
But you won't be the type to come and link without a gun
Heard you been walkin' 'round and thinkin' that I'm scared or sum'
But, you more into jumpin', you gon' see me one on one
Credits
Writer(s): 0, Josue Petit Homme
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