J Summer

Budda Everything (feat. Buck Bundles)

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If you Flexin on my name You get a lesson I got on my grind Aint no more resting Richard Millie on my wrist I’m getting these checks in I don’t got no time for no stressing Please don’t hit my line I’ma let it ring Blue faces stuffed in my Amiris It’s a Budda thing They ask us what we do for Buddha we say everything We say everything I been finessing Got these labels on my line So no more stressing Me and fendii gon run it Up Bring these checks in Live from the melting pot We on the check in YEA YEA Just check my record I gave you TellyTrap I gave y’all Flexin We ain’t doing the pat Downs We got these straps in And if you niggaz want Static We bout that action YEA YEA Make it clap bitch Got ya bitch in my bed She doing Bock Flips Hold On Make it clap bitch Got ya bitch in my bed she Doing backflips And when the plug drop it Off I get it back quick I need my money up front But luh that back end Middle finger the law Don’t do the fed shit If you Flexin on my name You get a lesson I got on my grind Aint no more resting Richard Millie on my wrist I’m getting these checks in I don’t got no time For no stressing Please don’t hit my line I’m A let it ring Blue faces stuffed in my Amiri’s It’s a Budda thing They ask us what we do for Budda we say everything We say ... Imma take off like a rocket That nigga outta pocket He get money I get money But the thing is Mine ain’t never stopping All this profit Niggas know I got it VVs or my SI diamonds Look like bunnies How they hopping All exotic Girl I know you bout it See you sliding down that Pole DONT worry mama I Could keep a secret Can you keep it We could get the freaking Call your peoples I call mine So we could sneak and link Up every weekend If you Flexin on my name You get a lesson I got on my grind AINT no more resting Richard Millie on my wrist I’m getting these checks in I don’t got no time for no Stressing Please don’t hit my line I’m a let it ring Blue faces stuffed in my Amiri’s It’s a Budda thing They ask us what we do for Buddha we say everything We say everything ...
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