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(Mr. Red better watch 'yo back because 40 coming)

Should've known glitters ain't gold
Budda man never sell a soul
Budda should've known
To never put trust in a foe
Now I got to throw a flag on you hoes
Should've known glitters ain't gold
Budda man never sell a soul
Budda should've known
To never put trust in a foe
Now I got to throw a flag on you hoes

Budda on the clock five fifty nine ticking
His finger on the trigger finally scratch Glock itching
Dream of a cherry red Ferrari top missing
But aye I get around in my VUE, not tripping
He ain't read a book but he clever with the AR
Everybody foul but nobody wanna take charge?
Would you even spar if you couldn't wear a face guard?
You brave with the homies but a bitch in a face off
Man to man flow keep the zone in 'ya panties
Leaking from the pad keep it tucked in 'ya grannies
Power and respect but it's love for the family
Got cuz tryna brand me like it's love but a whammy
Had enough, niggas wanna kill my buzz
Wanna kill my vibe, they wanna steal my love
I'm a keep it 100 grand I don't hold no punch
I don't show no love to any promo thugs nah

Should've known glitters ain't gold
Budda man never sell a soul
Budda should've known
To never put trust in a foe
Now I got to throw a flag on you hoes
Should've known glitters ain't gold
Budda man never sell a soul
Budda should've known
To never put trust in a foe
Now I got to throw a flag on you hoes

If I smell fear like a dog I'm a go get them
You out of bounds just for thinking you could smoke with them
But no lie you a weirdo tryna roll with them
Opponents catch them slipping & they probably putting holes in ya
Only kind never blind the whole vision
You out 'cha mind thinking you can blow the whole mission
I peep game water sponge in the soap dishing
Lyrics like a donation plate from a cold Christian
Triple K of white leaders & white Jesus
Black skin getting shunned having white features
How we praise Santa Clause and a white Easter?
But condemn blacks just for scuffing up our white sneakers?
Comparing me to false idles, I'm not them
I'm top tier I don't care about your top ten
All these sheep minds in boxed in
I'm more focused on the masters so my name always locked in nigga

Should've known glitters ain't gold
Budda man never sell a soul
Budda should've known
To never put trust in a foe
Now I got to throw a flag on you hoes
Should've known glitters ain't gold
Budda man never sell a soul
Budda should've known
To never put trust in a foe
Now I got to throw a flag on you hoes

Take a deep breath this hole became sauna though
I don't like the period ends, only the commas bro
Baby mouth open, thinking we playing home alone?
Food only matter to me? Probably provolone
Living in a city of back stabbers and heartbreaks
I'm in a city of sunshine and dark rage
Banging avenues 'lil niggas was raised up
Don't ever smoke a strangers blunt could be laced up
But I don't smoke so the worries never grow
Kuna matata when they see a nigga flow
That shit out the window if you ever touch the homie
I'll snatch the weave out 'cha little pony, ha
Small warning if you catch my drift
I don't think you understand who the fuck I is
Peep the Avi on my Twitter I was taught by Nip
I'm next man coming here to take yo shift nigga