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Buddy Love Video (MV)




Performed By: Colb Kampa
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Darrick Colbert




Colb Kampa - Buddy Love Lyrics




Why you mad Mr buddy buddy
You from a city where its hardly sunny
Niggas act hard den they turn to puddy
They yo best friend when it come to money
I ain't got no time for a nigga frontin
Patience real short ain't nothing funny
Game too sharp for me to pay for cuddy

I den been thru the waters
I had trenched thru the tides
A man gon be man he got to swallow his pride
Have to balance shit out
Stay strong and be kind
I know you want what you want but it all take time
See the thing about god he got a lot on his mind
Better smoke you some herb and put yo faith in the grind
It'll all work out everything a
Be fine
Know yo back to the wall
You got the world on yo spine
You gotta future ahead please don't leave it behind
Be open to chances don't get caught for a crime

You hate the world yea I know feeling
All these women got kids wit niggas just from chilling
Steel bars and brick walls for the shit I'm dealing
The tone of my skin is where the game had shifted
I be late to the plane but yet I never miss it
Young bull got juice so now he rev the engine
Got the foot on the gas until I blow a piston
I be ready for war never be enlisted
There's a chance you caught me slipping then I must've missed it
It was times I was down and out that nobody mention
See i grind in the shade so they can't knock the business
They say the truth come to light but then I'm always vivid
All these full course meals and I ain't seen a kitchen
Result of the game played when niggas winning
When that loyalty is real ya benefits is endless
Keep shooting the shot until Skylar Dig in
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Why you mad Mr buddy buddy
You from a city where its hardly sunny
Niggas act hard den they turn to puddy
They yo best friend when it come to money
I ain't got no time for a nigga frontin
Patience real short ain't nothing funny
Game too sharp for me to pay for cuddy

I den been thru the waters
I had trenched thru the tides
A man gon be man he got to swallow his pride
Have to balance shit out
Stay strong and be kind
I know you want what you want but it all take time
See the thing about god he got a lot on his mind
Better smoke you some herb and put yo faith in the grind
It'll all work out everything a
Be fine
Know yo back to the wall
You got the world on yo spine
You gotta future ahead please don't leave it behind
Be open to chances don't get caught for a crime

You hate the world yea I know feeling
All these women got kids wit niggas just from chilling
Steel bars and brick walls for the shit I'm dealing
The tone of my skin is where the game had shifted
I be late to the plane but yet I never miss it
Young bull got juice so now he rev the engine
Got the foot on the gas until I blow a piston
I be ready for war never be enlisted
There's a chance you caught me slipping then I must've missed it
It was times I was down and out that nobody mention
See i grind in the shade so they can't knock the business
They say the truth come to light but then I'm always vivid
All these full course meals and I ain't seen a kitchen
Result of the game played when niggas winning
When that loyalty is real ya benefits is endless
Keep shooting the shot until Skylar Dig in
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Writer: Darrick Colbert
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