Buggin'
I ride with my niggas, I ride with my blood
I was stuck in the gutter, I got through the crud
No love for bitches, there's none that I trust
I gotta put on for me and my beloved
You talkin' money, let's go and discuss it
Why do these niggas be moochin' and buggin'?
If you want smoke, I'm rolled up, come and light me
I ride with that thunder, it strike with that lightning
I be fucked up too much shit I'm combining
I be so high, I be up, I be glidin'
Can't choose a bitch, it be hard to decide
I just want a piece, a lil slice of the pie
I just want somethin' that money can't buy
Shout out my niggas, they ride by my side
Free all my niggas that's stuck doin' time
This bitch say she love me, I met her one time
I get to this money, I grind every night
We pull up with sticks, we ain't got time to fight
Po' up in a Fanta, po' up in a Sprite
I ride with my niggas, ain't no reunite
Your girl called, she ask, what are we doin' tonight
I beat up the kitty it put up a fight
I love how she do it, she do it just right
But you know I can't love her, I just want one night
Don't worry, mama, it's gon' be all right
I'm catchin' on fire, I'm bout to ignite
Givenchy pants, I rock em with Off-White
I don't rock no belt, cause my pants be too tight
I shine in the dark, cause my diamonds too bright
I turn off my phone, it be buzzin' at night
Cause these niggas, bitches, they be dyin' to get pipe
Hoes do some crazy shit I can't define
I'm off these meds, I ain't even prescribed
I'm all in my head, yeah, I'm all in my mind
I'm legendary, I'm one of a kind
Some niggas mad cause they got left behind
Chasin' the bag, only thing that's in mind
It only takes patience, it only takes time
Put in that work, put in that grind
Get it on your own, don't worry about mine
I ride with my niggas, I ride with my blood
I was stuck in the gutter, I got through the crud
No love for bitches, there's none that I trust
I gotta put on for me and my beloved
You talkin' money, let's go and discuss it
Why do these niggas be moochin' and buggin'?
If you want smoke, I'm rolled up, come and light me
I ride with that thunder, it strike with that lightning
I was stuck in the gutter, I got through the crud
No love for bitches, there's none that I trust
I gotta put on for me and my beloved
You talkin' money, let's go and discuss it
Why do these niggas be moochin' and buggin'?
If you want smoke, I'm rolled up, come and light me
I ride with that thunder, it strike with that lightning
I be fucked up too much shit I'm combining
I be so high, I be up, I be glidin'
Can't choose a bitch, it be hard to decide
I just want a piece, a lil slice of the pie
I just want somethin' that money can't buy
Shout out my niggas, they ride by my side
Free all my niggas that's stuck doin' time
This bitch say she love me, I met her one time
I get to this money, I grind every night
We pull up with sticks, we ain't got time to fight
Po' up in a Fanta, po' up in a Sprite
I ride with my niggas, ain't no reunite
Your girl called, she ask, what are we doin' tonight
I beat up the kitty it put up a fight
I love how she do it, she do it just right
But you know I can't love her, I just want one night
Don't worry, mama, it's gon' be all right
I'm catchin' on fire, I'm bout to ignite
Givenchy pants, I rock em with Off-White
I don't rock no belt, cause my pants be too tight
I shine in the dark, cause my diamonds too bright
I turn off my phone, it be buzzin' at night
Cause these niggas, bitches, they be dyin' to get pipe
Hoes do some crazy shit I can't define
I'm off these meds, I ain't even prescribed
I'm all in my head, yeah, I'm all in my mind
I'm legendary, I'm one of a kind
Some niggas mad cause they got left behind
Chasin' the bag, only thing that's in mind
It only takes patience, it only takes time
Put in that work, put in that grind
Get it on your own, don't worry about mine
I ride with my niggas, I ride with my blood
I was stuck in the gutter, I got through the crud
No love for bitches, there's none that I trust
I gotta put on for me and my beloved
You talkin' money, let's go and discuss it
Why do these niggas be moochin' and buggin'?
If you want smoke, I'm rolled up, come and light me
I ride with that thunder, it strike with that lightning
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Writer(s): Trey Strahan
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