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buddy wes - lunch lyrics

verse 1 :
i came with chucks, i came for lunch
starting paying off some bills now i’m growing up
i knocked on the door and y’alls door was shut
i be feeling like a mormon when it comes to drugs
but i been k!lling it, pennywise been quiet since
i feel how real it is, the world and all its villains b+tch
all this pain, got the buddy on a t, life an up down, just don’t ever cross me
starting college, working on some projects, i ain’t flawless, i’m nailing down the polish, on the disks that i sell and my jordans
you can’t afford this, my dreams are luxurious
i don’t care about material things, i’m just trying to find some love like i drive semi’s
i got that need for speed mentality, how the f+ck you think i’m lyin’?
b+tch i need to eat
yeah

hook : (uncle bendr)
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verse 2 :
hopping on the wave, you hopping on my wave
yeah i got them shark t++th, but i don’t wear bathing ape
i’m an underdog, diddy but shout out to dk, all my barrels rolling out, so you better be safe!

i’mma get this guap, i’mma keep spitting, like a redneck when he keeps dipping
this career on a tightrope so i ain’t tripping like i got a nice home
yeah, a little c+cky when it comes to these raps, what’s the point of saying ’em if i’m not speaking facts?
p+ssing ‘em off like a urinary tract infection, always marking my tracks
i’m using houses like firewood
i’m pouring gas all around, that petroleum
i’m lighting up the lights on the streets of your neighborhood and i’m leaving the place with only chimney’s stood
i’m k!lling ‘em
hook : (uncle bendr)
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verse 3:
i’ve been cooking up since i was 15
pretty cold, you could call the wheeze, a sick teen
and all these silly rabb+tches tried to trick me
but when i got a little older they said “you are kidding me!”
i’m in that ammo prime
you stuck on the free trial
i’m like a can of coke
because i got new styles
on my way to being grate
yeah i got that cheese
best believe in my st++ze
when i speak on these beats

stomachs rumbling
cookie crumbling
y’all been struggling
so i’ve been taking y’all out like a f+cking chicken dumpling
i’m really hot but i’m coming real cold
19 years young, but y’all’s head getting old

so this that new sh+t
you’ll get used to it
burning them out, you gon’ have to get a new wick
stuck in the wild, feral dog, i don’t do tricks
i’m whiter than the sh+t that you touch with a toothpick
hook : (uncle bendr)
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