Budman

First generation, fuck you thought my occupation was
Gram totin', hit me if you need to cop an ounce of buds
Got a big ol' burden on my shoulders, can't afford to fall
Anything willingly just to get that mothafucka' off
Bitches shaking ass and I can't afford to lose my focus
Magic with the pass, I know its hot so you can't hold this
Yeezy on the feet, I'm moonwalking with a vengeance
I took a tab of acid now a nigga having visions
Godbody thought it was a joke
Better listen up
Future zillionaire, niggas asking what's up in my cup
Have a nigga fold, I'm Mike Tike
Finna get 'em right
Concrete dreams, by any means, nigga sleep tight
IPAs for better days, I'm tipsy rocking Deep
Lagunitas for the potion and the taco meat
Birken with the sandals and the all white tee
I'm feeling high and mighty, got Dirty on the beat
Dirty on the beat



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Writer(s): Emmanuel Olasogba
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