Lil Buddy Trippin

Lil buddy must be tripping
Ain't gone make it through the light
Got me pouring up this dope
Put so pain in this sprite
Feel like this is the end
Tell mama it's alright
Cause I'm starting to see the light
Through the darkest of nights

Tez told me they won't fell me
Til I put that shit on wax
Remember hooping in the backyard
First time I hit the thrax
First time I hit the nat
Know I had to double back
Found out the hard way ain't no love
Cause they'll do anything for a sack
Used to call every number in my phone
Like who trying to match
Scrape up everything I had
For that nickel bag
Roll that shit up with my bro's
Same niggas skipping class
Now we pull up with that load
Like we taking out the trash
So of course I'm bout it bout it
Girl don't even ask
I'm the Master
P got something for you in his plans
Swear my potnas smoke your dead homie like Method Man
Better not say too much
And catch that second hand
At the funeral I'll marry the game
Cause I'm the best man
Nothing less than the baddest in my section
Somehow I always end up drunk texting my favorite ex
She say she peep the shit we doing
But she ain't impressed
Wish I could jumped through the phone
And start undressing baby
Ask me what's going on
Been so aggressive lately
Can't Tell her how lil buddy tried me
And been talking crazy
Cause everybody got a price
Then it's fuck you pay me
Seen him hit the right

Lil buddy must be tripping
Ain't gone make it through the light
Got me pouring up this dope
Put so pain in a sprite
Feel like this is the end
Tell mama it's alright
Cause I'm starting to see the light
Through the darkest of nights

Big ol stack of them twenties
We gone ball for the night
I'm new to your city
But so used this life
The the belly of the beast
This coupe ate us alive
Something heavy on my mind
Couldn't escape it if I tried
That's why I'm turnt up to the maximum
Let them tell it I got 9 wives
Still balling like a bachelor
Pick her brain like Einstein
Then I sit down watch her add it up
Be in my down time
When I send slime to come set him up
Yeah yeah
Lil mama wine fine but she regular
Yeah yeah
Ima get her turnt up for the camera
Yeah yeah
Even on a BMX they couldn't handle him
Naw
Slugga got a tool box to dismantle him
Yeah shoot that bitch 100 times
Heard that boy went broke so we pay no mind
Ain't know we was racing
But we gone party at the finish line
Treat you just like fast food
When you make it it'll be dinner time
Thought he was stepping til he stomped like Usher 2005
Yeah I got that fye don't be surprised
Big Pistol stuck off in the club
With that dirty iron
They call me P
Cause I put one right between his eyes
Jack son
Ain't got to be from Mississippi to know these vibes nigga

Lil buddy must be tripping
Ain't gone make it through the light
Got me pouring up this dope
Put so pain in a sprite
Feel like this is the end
Tell mama it's alright
Cause I'm Starting to see the light
Through the darkest of nights

Big stack of them twenties
We gone ball for the night
I'm new to your city
But so used to this life
Coupe ate us alive
Something heavy on my mind
Couldn't escape it if I tried
Thats why I'm turnt up to the maximum



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Writer(s): Jace Porter
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