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buddha - coming to life lyrics
verse1: buddha]
i gotta k!ll it i make a movement
to much tough talk and not enough showing it, gotta prove it
come to life on this beat cause i do this
making millions off one word i say more then one word
at the end of this verse i make more then one verse
have yo legs shaking cause they know i’m about to make a hit
hit the b-tch when i’m ready to shoot i make sure i don’t miss
all on her -ss trust i break legs making her shake that -ss
enough freak talk i’m in love with the money
best relationship i ever had i gotta love it i’m f-cking money
don’t come to me if you not talking money
most of you just say whatever but me i’m coming life
making my move this a race and i’m not losing
leaving a mark so when you hear me again have you remember what i did
feel my verse next time you speak it
it might not sound like much but man f-ck it
young n-gga 19 i’m just tryna make
all these problems in my life who are you mistaken
make and break it i say when i’m stressing
smoking on that holy i thank god for that medicine
i hated when i’m frustrated bad b-tch that good s-x is the sh-t
lost the money but watch i get back at it
never had sh-t that’s why i lose it but bill up cause i can’t lose it
they like where this dude coming from don’t lose it stay focus
watch me come to life on something that’s already proven
[verse2: buddha]
never had a gun in my hand i learned how to fight with my hands
this world we live in is just a f-cked up circle with f-cked up kids
i can’t blame them though that street sh-t will have a n-gga seeing sh-t
flip a f-ck n-gga for that goofy sh-t make him do 50 backflips
hollows flying these n-ggas can’t duck sh-t
i know i said i never had a gun in my hand, but that don’t mean i pay for hits from my hand
blood everywhere i got murder on my hands
opps surrounding me think i’m going to that cell
phone call i didn’t even have that chance
out that night i back at it again making moves coming to life
d-mn seen death again if i go i pray to come back better then ever
stacking cheddar til never making moves to break bread no one to share it
by myself cause who really gonna be with you til the end
all i got is myself my family and friends
no new friends can’t even say friends cause where they at
when i make it don’t come back if that was in your intentions
coming to life on this beat i think thriller is on repeat
i can make verse 3 to this sh-t but i’ma let the beat get you in yo feelings to feel this sh-t
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