BUD

My nigga Deltah in them pots

I can't do no runner-up (I can't do no runner-up)

Fucked her once, then now we're not in love (not in love)

I want you bad, but you called me Bud

I'ma go, I'ma go grab my shades (shades)

Bitch wanna take my pesos

It was all a mistake

I'm the one who'll take the blame though

Got drugs on me, let the pain go

Swervin' out in the Range Rove'

Wanna see how my day go?

Double cup for my Faygo

Living inside my dream

Ain't really what it seems, now

Took a sip, it ain't clean (clean)

So, I see seein' her as bling (oh)

Got my goal and there's a team now

We're gonna mix the clean down

Throw in a little Balmain

Think I got my style, mane

She leave me on read

I'm regretting everything that I said (said)

Said hello to the man on the Moon (man on the Moon)

Told me, Frost, you just gotta stay cool (cool)

Man, I thought you was my girl (girl)

Everything I wanted in the world (world)

Now you dead, bitch

Leave her in a hearse

Tell it to the juror

Downing mine, as they wild out

Then the boy bending time now

I never get these people

Why they started acting nice now?

Who were there when the gods give

Told my boy to stop it

Drugs on me, you can't touch

Makin' her go bananas

Look at that man got ran up (got ran up, got ran up)

Water, my neck can't stand up

Stack to the bank like stand up

24 karat like Kobe

I'ma put on my whole team

Getting my bread, no whole wheat

Next up, what's that sold me

I can't do no runner-up (I can't do no runner-up)

Fucked her once, then now we're not in love (not in love)

I want you bad, but you called me Bud

But-but you called me Bud

I'ma go, I'ma go grab my shades (shades)

Bitch wanna take my pesos

I'ma go, I'ma go grab my shades (shades)

Got drugs on me, let the pain go

Swervin' out in the Range Rove'

I'm the one who'll take the blame though

Wanna see how my day go?

Double cup for my Faygo

It-It was murder what she wrote

Every night she bring the dope

Even soda pop in the tub

Now she sayin' it's all a joke

Baby girl, you're just a fan

How you talking 'bout weddin' plans?

'Cause you know that I'm in demand

Doesn't matter, I'm alone in my head (I'm alone in my head)

Crash the whip, I'm already a wreck

Everybody keep on lookin' to me (keep on lookin' to me)

You want a show? I ain't booking for free

Thought you had enough but I know you want more (na-na, na-na-na-na)

Like, what else is in store?

Why you only want me when I'm goin' on tour?

Shout-out to my ex, but I'm done with that whore, woah, woah

She sucked me for the clout (clout)

She asked me for a towel

They wanna be like 916

No one can take my style

Let me just point this out (own route)

We can find our own route (own route)

Tell me girl, what's your purpose?

I wanna hear you out