BEAT FROM THE BUDDHA! ft. Jozie Haze Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
Sit in the rain
With a jay
Last day on the job
Got 3 types of rock
An I got 2 tucked in my sock
Chill with a cig
At your local city grill
Feel pretty chill
Shrooms are kickin soon
Cool on the bus
Off some tuss
Robo 30's comin up
I drank kratom earlier
So I am surely throwin up
City street
Meet yack
(Ack)
Wack tobaccy
Grav smack
Ass fat
An the cat
(Damn)
When she call me I come back
Drag after drag
Drag after drag
Skitch round the city
On the fixy gettin' geeked
I heard bitchin through the internet
Too bad my signal weak
Too bad I'm in the fuckin cave
And so they think that I'm deceased
Too bad my pupils dilated
Because I reached the peak
An I can't hear nothin
In the dungeon
Aint no music
An ain't no drugs
An ain't no clutch
Up in this buggy
I look bummy wit my hunny
I been stuck off shrooms an cups of Phenibut
Drink drip an then trip
I feel sick an I might puke
Sick with Uh
Sit in the rain
With a jay
Last day on the job
Got 3 types of rock
An I got 2 tucked in my sock
Chill with a cig
At your local city grill
Feel pretty chill
Shrooms are kickin soon
Pop necks like checks
Bitch flex like a muscle
Like crunches
Bitch I got time you tryna tussle
Unbuckle
Hold your horses
Nah fuck em
Send em runnin
Uuuh
I'm too high can't remember what my verse is
I been dead but I'm still drivin herses
I'm behind on all my fuckin work
I'm feeling worthless
Feelin' hopeless, but I'm on go in a moments notice
Spend time chokin' a bitch, then my throat gettin' slit
And my note really boutta be potent yuh
Lemme count this green in the meantime
Unique kinda sheen like a G5
But I wonder why nobody wanna be mine
I should prolly go and take a little me time
Gettin to the bag, wont fuck up
A bitch really gotta get her funds up
Bump to my own shit while I thumb bucks
Just practice mane, aint dumb luck
But you know the good life don't come cheap
You dont wanna hear it so it's fuck me
Wanna stay low key
Gotta duck these shots from the opps
I won't cry if they touch me