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Buddah Abusah - Deck of Cards (feat. Millz Grillz) [Radio Edit] Lyrics



Buddah Abusah - Deck of Cards (feat. Millz Grillz) [Radio Edit] Lyrics




It's Bu
What up Millz
Uh
Uhu

Hella cozy
I kill them with them flows G
Hella wavy with an Asian off sake
I made the vibe and they still can't bop me
Lucifer who
That boy can't knock me
In my Scotch and Soda looking pretty boy handsome
Prepping my kids to live like they kids of Richard Branson
When Buddah lands it's craters or canyons
When I speak on M I C's these emcees panting
I'm pacing
Writing in the rooms as I'm blazing
So creative in these 4 walls before they cave in
Still humble even though I'm 289's favourite
Eventually they'd have to stop the hating
Modern Day Hippie always see me roll up
With Moe Izzy know we got the grabba laced in
Spread love spread peace but don't ever cross no boundaries
That's that JabLab that gon put your ass to sleep
Bet on myself on my Fred Van Fleet

I don't slave I will always master me
I don't care what the mass think of me
What else they'll do to make me lose it all
Angels told me I'm the ace in the deck of cards
Still need freedom like more democracy
You pull up with these vibes of hypocrisy
Had to find myself like Asher Roth
And All I can say is Mashallah

You see my time is gold so I buss down my hours
With enough power he a tower that rain flowers
You so Sour true coward that moves downward
See if a founder thats Bu on the soundboards
Baby girl get out your camcorder
In 1st degree murders they say he's man slaughter
I got answers can't raise my hand harder
I do this for my daughter's still the same when we all up
You got some issues if you walk around mean mugging
My city's getting worst who's a gangsta who's thugging
I'm sitting here making beats thinking y'all bugging
Kill each like where the drugs who the woman

Man f*** that she light her bic to my spliff
Got her so high she on the tip of my (yo)
I don't know bout y'all but I'm suppose to be rich
Trying a get where I want 'cause where I'm at ain't s***

I don't slave I will always master me
I don't care what the mass think of me
What else they'll do to make me lose it all
Angels told me I'm the ace in the deck of cards
Still need freedom like more democracy
You pull up with these vibes of hypocrisy
Had to find myself like Asher Roth
And All I can say is Mashallah
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It's Bu
What up Millz
Uh
Uhu

Hella cozy
I kill them with them flows G
Hella wavy with an Asian off sake
I made the vibe and they still can't bop me
Lucifer who
That boy can't knock me
In my Scotch and Soda looking pretty boy handsome
Prepping my kids to live like they kids of Richard Branson
When Buddah lands it's craters or canyons
When I speak on M I C's these emcees panting
I'm pacing
Writing in the rooms as I'm blazing
So creative in these 4 walls before they cave in
Still humble even though I'm 289's favourite
Eventually they'd have to stop the hating
Modern Day Hippie always see me roll up
With Moe Izzy know we got the grabba laced in
Spread love spread peace but don't ever cross no boundaries
That's that JabLab that gon put your ass to sleep
Bet on myself on my Fred Van Fleet

I don't slave I will always master me
I don't care what the mass think of me
What else they'll do to make me lose it all
Angels told me I'm the ace in the deck of cards
Still need freedom like more democracy
You pull up with these vibes of hypocrisy
Had to find myself like Asher Roth
And All I can say is Mashallah

You see my time is gold so I buss down my hours
With enough power he a tower that rain flowers
You so Sour true coward that moves downward
See if a founder thats Bu on the soundboards
Baby girl get out your camcorder
In 1st degree murders they say he's man slaughter
I got answers can't raise my hand harder
I do this for my daughter's still the same when we all up
You got some issues if you walk around mean mugging
My city's getting worst who's a gangsta who's thugging
I'm sitting here making beats thinking y'all bugging
Kill each like where the drugs who the woman

Man f*** that she light her bic to my spliff
Got her so high she on the tip of my (yo)
I don't know bout y'all but I'm suppose to be rich
Trying a get where I want 'cause where I'm at ain't s***

I don't slave I will always master me
I don't care what the mass think of me
What else they'll do to make me lose it all
Angels told me I'm the ace in the deck of cards
Still need freedom like more democracy
You pull up with these vibes of hypocrisy
Had to find myself like Asher Roth
And All I can say is Mashallah
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Writer: Elijah Grant
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