I been onna marathon chasin this chicken
I had like 50 gs I had to double the digit
I'm 24 I had to let 'em know I been that Nigga
25 not too far away I'm gettin richer
The Mercedes wide body with lowered suspension
Red guts and the windows black tinted
Baby somebody else hit that I don't want it
I'm becoming a rich Nigga a lotta bitchez want it
A hunnid down the 15 I'm dippin
A Nigga take sumn from me I'ma go get it
I just been jumpin on this acorn
Waiting on the surface to crack
This bitch bad as f*ck I had no choice but to double back
I had to get myself back in motion
Smokin on this wood lookin over the ocean
5000 dollar painting sitting on my wall
I got money comin in now I just wanna ball
I ain't have a dime in my pocket I had nobody to call
Life ain't been the same since I lost my dawg
I was sittin at the bus stop I was just thinking
How ima make a mil off of these trenches
I'm in the back of a Maybach my bitch back there sleepin
Where was you at when I needed to call on you
This chapter of my life called ima shit on you
Shit ain't really been the same since I copped that coupe
Bitch don't hit my celly right now I ain't worried bout you
I'm coughing up diamonds
My teeth flash when I smile at you
Had me fantasizing about getting that old thang back
I was blowin bread I was goin stack for stack
I just needed sumn to ride to
Real player shit sumn to vibe to
I had to adjust to this game I don't abide by rules
I was focused on duckets you can keep the fame
Real ceo shit ain't nothing ever changed
Real Nigga I got respect for the game
This for the niggaz trynna get money not for the lames
I been on bag mode I ain't chasin after the fame
The struggle in my past I ain't never goin back
I checked my bank account this morning
I gotta make some shake this shit lookin a little low
Ms coming slow money comin fast
I'm teaching niggaz game welcome to the class
This semester called how to run a business
How to get money how to get richer
I don't care what you sellin my nigga just stay consistent
I dug the shovel in the dirt I buried some Ms
It's 3am I just had to clock in
I'm makin a bag thumbin thru 10s
Cartier bracelet been biting on my wrist
I got Turkish cotton on my Budda fabrics
Moncler coat got me drippin in designer fashion
I wake up and get to the bag I do this shit with a passion
I just wrote a 2013 Benz off on my taxes
I just needed sumn to ride to
Real player shit sumn to vibe to
I had to adjust to this game I don't abide by rules
I was focused on duckets you can keep the fame
Real ceo shit ain't nothing ever changed
Real Nigga I got respect for the game
This for the niggaz trynna get money not for the lames
I been on bag mode I ain't chasin after the fame
Budda Man - 2013 BENZ Lyrics
Budda Man - 2013 BENZ Lyrics
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I been onna marathon chasin this chicken
I had like 50 gs I had to double the digit
I'm 24 I had to let 'em know I been that Nigga
25 not too far away I'm gettin richer
The Mercedes wide body with lowered suspension
Red guts and the windows black tinted
Baby somebody else hit that I don't want it
I'm becoming a rich Nigga a lotta bitchez want it
A hunnid down the 15 I'm dippin
A Nigga take sumn from me I'ma go get it
I just been jumpin on this acorn
Waiting on the surface to crack
This bitch bad as f*ck I had no choice but to double back
I had to get myself back in motion
Smokin on this wood lookin over the ocean
5000 dollar painting sitting on my wall
I got money comin in now I just wanna ball
I ain't have a dime in my pocket I had nobody to call
Life ain't been the same since I lost my dawg
I was sittin at the bus stop I was just thinking
How ima make a mil off of these trenches
I'm in the back of a Maybach my bitch back there sleepin
Where was you at when I needed to call on you
This chapter of my life called ima shit on you
Shit ain't really been the same since I copped that coupe
Bitch don't hit my celly right now I ain't worried bout you
I'm coughing up diamonds
My teeth flash when I smile at you
Had me fantasizing about getting that old thang back
I was blowin bread I was goin stack for stack
I just needed sumn to ride to
Real player shit sumn to vibe to
I had to adjust to this game I don't abide by rules
I was focused on duckets you can keep the fame
Real ceo shit ain't nothing ever changed
Real Nigga I got respect for the game
This for the niggaz trynna get money not for the lames
I been on bag mode I ain't chasin after the fame
The struggle in my past I ain't never goin back
I checked my bank account this morning
I gotta make some shake this shit lookin a little low
Ms coming slow money comin fast
I'm teaching niggaz game welcome to the class
This semester called how to run a business
How to get money how to get richer
I don't care what you sellin my nigga just stay consistent
I dug the shovel in the dirt I buried some Ms
It's 3am I just had to clock in
I'm makin a bag thumbin thru 10s
Cartier bracelet been biting on my wrist
I got Turkish cotton on my Budda fabrics
Moncler coat got me drippin in designer fashion
I wake up and get to the bag I do this shit with a passion
I just wrote a 2013 Benz off on my taxes
I just needed sumn to ride to
Real player shit sumn to vibe to
I had to adjust to this game I don't abide by rules
I was focused on duckets you can keep the fame
Real ceo shit ain't nothing ever changed
Real Nigga I got respect for the game
This for the niggaz trynna get money not for the lames
I been on bag mode I ain't chasin after the fame
I had like 50 gs I had to double the digit
I'm 24 I had to let 'em know I been that Nigga
25 not too far away I'm gettin richer
The Mercedes wide body with lowered suspension
Red guts and the windows black tinted
Baby somebody else hit that I don't want it
I'm becoming a rich Nigga a lotta bitchez want it
A hunnid down the 15 I'm dippin
A Nigga take sumn from me I'ma go get it
I just been jumpin on this acorn
Waiting on the surface to crack
This bitch bad as f*ck I had no choice but to double back
I had to get myself back in motion
Smokin on this wood lookin over the ocean
5000 dollar painting sitting on my wall
I got money comin in now I just wanna ball
I ain't have a dime in my pocket I had nobody to call
Life ain't been the same since I lost my dawg
I was sittin at the bus stop I was just thinking
How ima make a mil off of these trenches
I'm in the back of a Maybach my bitch back there sleepin
Where was you at when I needed to call on you
This chapter of my life called ima shit on you
Shit ain't really been the same since I copped that coupe
Bitch don't hit my celly right now I ain't worried bout you
I'm coughing up diamonds
My teeth flash when I smile at you
Had me fantasizing about getting that old thang back
I was blowin bread I was goin stack for stack
I just needed sumn to ride to
Real player shit sumn to vibe to
I had to adjust to this game I don't abide by rules
I was focused on duckets you can keep the fame
Real ceo shit ain't nothing ever changed
Real Nigga I got respect for the game
This for the niggaz trynna get money not for the lames
I been on bag mode I ain't chasin after the fame
The struggle in my past I ain't never goin back
I checked my bank account this morning
I gotta make some shake this shit lookin a little low
Ms coming slow money comin fast
I'm teaching niggaz game welcome to the class
This semester called how to run a business
How to get money how to get richer
I don't care what you sellin my nigga just stay consistent
I dug the shovel in the dirt I buried some Ms
It's 3am I just had to clock in
I'm makin a bag thumbin thru 10s
Cartier bracelet been biting on my wrist
I got Turkish cotton on my Budda fabrics
Moncler coat got me drippin in designer fashion
I wake up and get to the bag I do this shit with a passion
I just wrote a 2013 Benz off on my taxes
I just needed sumn to ride to
Real player shit sumn to vibe to
I had to adjust to this game I don't abide by rules
I was focused on duckets you can keep the fame
Real ceo shit ain't nothing ever changed
Real Nigga I got respect for the game
This for the niggaz trynna get money not for the lames
I been on bag mode I ain't chasin after the fame
Writer: Sema’j Lawrence
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