Buddy - A Lite lyrics

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Buddy - A Lite lyrics

[Verse 1] Aye, it’s been a long day (Buddy, can you ease my mind?) what she told me Now I got her posted up in my domain And I’m lighting up the fire with the propane In the background, listening to Cocaine Friends came through, then we hear the soul train Sub ba** kicking down the doorframe ’93 baby, listening to the Old Daze, Hub City raised me Notice n***as don’t change, do this on the daily Don’t it sound crazy? Flying outta town, can you hear me now, baby? Be back in the wild, I’ve been going wild lately Then it’s going down like one o’clock in the morn’ Cell phone ring ring, so I pick up Homeboy talking ’bout a party we should hit up First we gotta clean the fit up, peep the getup Marijuana and the liquor make you hiccup East Coast, smoking the la-la-la n***as up north came here to vibe tonight n***as down south know they wanna get high tonight B-U-double D, making sure that I roll this blunt tight [Hook/Chorus] Huh, now who got a light? Aye, do you got a light? Yo, who got a light? Man, I’m tryna light this blunt Aye, who got a light? Yo, do you got a light? Aye, who got a light Damn, I’m tryna light this blunt OG weed smoke, never no street roll We smoke the number one kush in a pre-roll THC on me, I be too gone You ain’t tryna hit my blunt, it’s too strong It’s too strong [Verse 2] Just another West Coast n***a on the come up Smoking on kush, finna roll another blunt up You could still cut your head up and get wet up YG says shut up, get your bread up Back of the Lyft, baby packing a spliff She keep talking that sh**, but I’m not tryna hear it Headed out to the hills, got a bag full of thrills Other hand full of bills, yeah we do this for real All the homegirls making sure the hoes act right All the homeboys rolling up kush in the back Come with me baby if you want that pipe But we finna hotbox, you might catch a contact tonight Baby, you should let me get inside your life I could take you to the crib and ma**age ya right Let me see your breasts, I won’t chastise ya I could get you wet, baby let me baptize ya I’m a west side Hub City rider Rhyming, young n***a smoking on ganja Grinding, getting to the money, no problem Dollars, that’s the only thing in my pockets [Hook/Chorus] Huh, now who got a light? Aye, do you got a light? Yo, who got a light? Man, I’m tryna light this blunt Aye, who got a light? Yo, do you got a light? Aye, who got a light Damn, I’m tryna light this blunt OG weed smoke, never no street roll We smoke the number one kush in a pre-roll THC on me, I be too gone You ain’t tryna hit my blunt, it’s too strong It’s too strong THC on me, I be too gone You ain’t tryna hit my blunt, it’s too strong [Skit] Aye, aye, you got a lighter, dog? Oh my god, thank you so much, wow, finally [Outro] The number one kush, the number one kush The number one kush, the number one kush The number one kush The number one kush