stanwill – bud4pe$t lyrics
[intro]
n0body to a goat, n0body to a goat
went from n0body to a goat, yeah
went from n0body to a goat
b+tch, aye
aye, huh
[verse]
i don’t know math but my shirt say ratio
bro don’t do abortions but he will get your baby gone
your b+tch gave gang the f+ll+tio
i should throw a cape at your ass, you saving hoes
opps say they up, why i can’t tell?
when bro hit that block, he gon’ raise h+ll
dub after dub, i don’t take l’s
came up, now they sending death threats and hate mail
hitting hoes off the thrust, i don’t need ice
boy jumped in that warzone and got his team wiped
benihanas every day, think i need rice
kicks on my feet, triple s, you won’t see mikes
glock busting out the skinnies, i don’t do fists
busting racks at the set for some new drip
b+tch could be a dime, i don’t want her two cent
could be blocboy jb, opps on shoot sh+t
[?] with the scams, i’m truly blessed
up the sleeve on your b+tch, she was too impressed
’cause i can, i’ll [?] like the budapest
i won’t [?] but my b+tch want bucharest
babytron and trdee, they’re my two cadettes
[?] through the stash and i blew the rest
in the wraith with my demons, i’m too possessed
opps living life without pape, boy they too depressed
i went from n0body to a goat
i was left in the cold, now designer on the coat
first things first, f+ck a ho
i would not bless a b+tch even if i was the pope
felt pain, ben frank was the remedy
could’ve swore your b+tch was shang tsung how she finish me
charged up, this a whole different energy
in the fast lane to the bag, it was meant to be
up sh+t, we the sh+t, you can’t f+ck with us
feel like king kong ’cause the chop got monkey nuts
making plays got the whole team huddled up
touchdown after touchdown, i ain’t fumble once
blew his fists into sp+ce, that’s a high five
could’ve hit your b+tch off the thrust but i like dimes
rule breaker, i ain’t never follow guidelines
[?] ain’t no other n+ggas like mine
all gas through this b+tch, i ain’t touch the breaks
i was in school busting scams like f+ck some grades
you should leap off a cliff, you ain’t touching pape
appetite exquisite, paying four for some lunch today
when gang link up, that’s a bunch of apes
gucci this, gucci that like i f+ck with snakes
thinking i’ma link, boy that’s the dumbest play
touch me, turn him astronaut, leave him up in sp+ce
[outro]
aye, yeah, b+tch
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