A Lite (Explicit) - Buddy

Written by：Simmie Sims III/Louis Kevin Celestin

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 lightin' up the fire with the propane

In the background listenin' to Coc*ine

Friends came through then we hear the soul train

Sub bass kickin' down the doorframe

'93 baby listenin' to the Old Daze Hub City raised me

Notice niggas don't change do this on the daily

Don't it sound crazy

Flyin' outta town can you hear me now baby

Be back in the wild I've been goin' wild lately

Then it's goin' down like one o'clock in the morn'

Cell phone ring ring so I pick up

Homeboy talkin' 'bout a party we should hit up

First we gotta clean the fit up peep the getup

m*******a and the liquor make you hiccup

East Coast smokin' the la la la

Niggas up north came here to vibe tonight

Niggas down south know they wanna get high tonight

B-U-double D makin' sure that I roll this blunt tight

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 w**d 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

Just another West Coast ni**a on the come up

Smokin' 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 packin' a spliff

She keep talkin' that sh*t 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 makin' sure the hoes act right

All the homeboys rollin' 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 massage 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

Rhymin' young ni**a smokin' on ***

Grindin' gettin' to the money no problem

Dollars that's the only thing in my pockets

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 w**d 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

Aye aye you got a lighter dog

Oh my god thank you so much wow finally

The number one kush the number one kush

The number one kush the number one kush

The number one kush

The number one kush