Buh Bye! Lyrics – TheYellowHippie
Singer: TheYellowHippie
Title: Buh Bye!
I got murder on my mind
So please don’t play dat sh#t
So please don’t play dat sh#t
I got murder on my mind
So please don’t play dat sh#t
So please don’t play dat sh#t
I heard they talkin’ to the feds
And that they singin’ on me
Still I’m walkin’ round the town
With the glizzy on me
And I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout no bogey
Got the Ciggy on me
I hold it down for my town
I put the city on me
I’m like, Bobby
Got the Whitney on me
I might just commit the homi
Shorty met me in the lobby
Shorty help me ditch the body
I don’t do this sh#t for fun
Don’t act like it’s a hobby
Got them choppers
This a Harley
Chopper smoke
Like this is Marley
Keep the peace
Just like I’m Ghandi
Moving calmly
Never sloppy
Eatin’ good
My pockets stocky
Hitting heavy bags
Just like im rocky
Whippin’ horses
Like a jockey
Big sticks on me
Like it’s hockey
We could get it poppin’
AC/DC with the plug
I’ll rip your cord right from the socket
“Back in Black” thats how I’m rockin’
Flow so dirty, like it’s rotten
Clean it up
Caretaker, drag the mop in
I don’t do this all the time
b#tch, I do it often
Y’all are Jokers
Y’all from Gotham
I got murder on my mind
So please don’t play dat sh#t
So please don’t play dat sh#t
I got murder on my mind
So please don’t play dat sh#t
So please don’t play dat sh#t
Lord only knows what I go through
Only knows what I do
Still everyday I pray
I pray I make it through the day
Ridin’ round the city
I be rollin’ with my team
Bought a brand new glizzy
Got the blicky with the beam
I been roamin’ round
With all this sh#t up in my jeans
Had to tell myself to get it all
By any means, yeah, uh
Comin’ up, it might feel strange don’t it?
No runnin’ up this got the range on it
This new A.P. might blow the brains on it
New white tee, might put a stain on it
Gone & left the trap
Came back from a mission
Countin’ up my cash
A couple stacks went missin’
What the f#ck is that
So I told my homie listen
Jeans so fitted
So my stacks don’t fit in
Some people say no cap
But I know they talkin’ #ss
They gon’ say they got yo back
Turn around, and you get stabbed
My dogs all know how to act
They all trained to go attack
They all down to do the dash
Pull up, hop out, then we splash
I got murder on my mind
So please don’t play dat sh#t
So please don’t play dat sh#t
I got murder on my mind
So please don’t play dat sh#t
So please don’t play dat sh#t
Lord only knows what I go through
Only knows what I do
Still everyday I pray
I pray I make it through the day
Some people say no cap
But I know they talkin’ #ss
They gon’ say they got yo back
Turn around, and you get stabbed
My dogs all know how to act
They all trained to go attack
They all down to do the dash
Pull up, hop out, then we splash
Some people say no cap
But I know they talkin’ #ss
They gon’ say they got yo back
Turn around, and you get stabbed
My dogs all know how to act
They all trained to go attack
They all down to do the dash
Pull up, hop out, then we splash
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