Free Buddah

[Intro]
Ayy, turn me up, turn the headphones up some more
(Oh, Yo Bitch was on this one)
Yeah

[Verse]
I was broke back then, niggas mad that I'm rich now
Tryna brag about a hundred, nigga sit down
Free pops, he was making pay, moving bricks 'round
That's a Grabba Leaf, what you doing? Put that shit down
You a laughingstock to the hoes, you a big clown
Fucking fat hoes for the money, that shit wild
Niggas used to laugh, now I'm ballin', they sick now
Teacher said I wouldn't be shit, I'm the shit now
Yeah, fuck haters, every time they down talk, they just give me motivation
It don't happen overnight, keep grinding, stay patient
Catch me at the pharm' getting scripts like a patient
Smoking big 'Woods, eyes looking like I'm Asian
Niggas mad them views low, real niggas know you fakin'
Holdin' work for yo' homie, niggas treat you like you basic
Ask Tay, we was bussin' down P's in the basement
Real rifles in the trap, only pistols when we shakin'
I don't need a stripper, bitches walk around naked
I know real lean, I can taste it when I smell it
I can drive it down if you ain't with all of that mailing
On the code, he can bag a whole P, don't even scale it
Real bag mover, if I touch it, I can sell it
I know the real reason nigga's mad 'cause they jealous
Walk around yo' baby mama house like I'm Melvin
Reaching for my chain, grab the heater, chop melt 'em
Niggas talkin' all that bullshit and I don't feel 'em
Catch me with the gangsters, I be hangin' with the realest
All my chains on in the trenches with the killers
Throw me in the jungle, I come out with a Chinchilla
Pot on the stove, whippin' shit, look like vanilla
Ran off with a gram, when I catch you, I'ma peel you
And free my main killer, if I point, he gon' kill you
Free my shooters