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b-ro brody - good buds lyrics

ain’t too many good friends
but i keep good buds
ain’t bangin sh#t
but im strapped like a stud
smoke so much green
its the color of my blood
im tryna beat the odds n#gga
and keep my head above
remember better days before my gram was gone
uh n#gga stay high my grams is never gone
if im smoking one now i got one cloned
she say why you spend s much on that gotdam cologne
i told that hoe cuz i feel like it

i roll 10 blunts everyday
but when do it im still excited
she real good at sucking
remember in high school
them girls would bite it
way she playing with b#lls all the time
she gone get arthritis
pray for all my homies
cuz they want us all indited
and all my n#ggas fly
we mig as well be some pilots
but we won’t go to school
to learn and f#kin fly it
know i run it up
my shoes don’t need to tie it
they try to sell you bullsh#t
but i never buy it

i told that hoe i feel like it
she smoke purp
she in my room
started acting like a viking
i had her bent over
like she a center
and she started hiking
blunts to the face
like a punch
but we not fighting
talk to god everyday
won’t get struck by lightning
all these d#mn cops
tryna terrorize us
i’m chasing money even if they paralyzed us
r2r im praying that the lord guide us
smoking cookie dropping ashes on my desginher

- b ro brody lyrics

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