Buddy $lim

I plan to give it my all
Buddy
On my momma nigga
Thinking about what I’m thinking about
Drank until I wore my kidneys out
Really look forward to days where my momma will tell me
«you did me proud»
I’m finna shut the whole city down
Man being a man was mandatory
Daddy left no alimony
That’s only like half the story
Boy I been through denial
I got suicidal
I got through the Bible then basked in His Glory
Road to riches dipping outta traffic
For a long time I had a bad girl dating habit
Packed up my bags and I told them I had it
Counting on people that’s bad mathematics
The way all my dreams turned to dust
It’s an understatement saying I came out the mud man
Lotta ish man I had to go thug, I’ma cash all these zeros til' I find the one
Good lord I went overprice like I ain’t had a budget
All these calls and damn all these moves these niggas up something
You an opp nigga yeah you said you was who you really wasn’t
One time for the trill ones that’ll let me touch it
Step in a Benz and I flirt with that pedal
Give me that scrappa it’s worth all the battles
Ex hit me up all I heard was a rattle
I sipped on codeine like my life didn’t matter
We came up from hardships we been through it all
Start at the bottom then head for the top
Niggas on cat and it’s mostly my dawgs
I’m trapping in and out the spot
I had to work on the clock
I got me a job
My homies went tried to rob
I pray my niggas never pay the cost
I pray that one day God’ll make it stop
If I could tell you how I feel inside
They let my brothers bleed until they died
This trap shit is real I seen it with my eyes
Hustle until we see the other side nigga
I’m Buddy Slim in this m*ther f*cker
Flexing like I run the gym in this m*ther f*cker
I’m bout to win like a m*ther f*cker
Now watch me win
I’m off the lean (I'm off the lean)
For my team we goin extreme
For my city we rep the South
We shut it down
Ain’t going out
Til y’all see what this about nigga
Welcome to savage avenue
We drag in the gas then laugh at you
Taking more shots than camera crews
If you got the balls we tackle you
I’m pretty certain I got more verses than your favourite pastor do
My eyes on the throne
I slaughtered the goats but maybe that’s way too black for you
Maybe I’m dope as snow and no one knows I grind like addicts do
Maybe we cut from a similar cloth and you just think you’re way more fashionable
Maybe I’m way too casual and making your hate look natural
Shit, maybe I rock you, maybe I’m cocky, maybe you way too vaginal
Still flirting with death because life is a bitch and I been with this shits
I’m a laxative
I been working on shifting the narrative
Clocking your show, what we watch is embarrassing
So I can do rapping and tying their tongues ‘til you niggas can know they can’t
rap a lick
I can’t stand that, I’m winning go Kaepernick
I got a break, I’m commercially bagging it
Oh, so immaculate