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Buddy Video (MV)




Performed By: Devin Thomas
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: Devin Harrison




Devin Thomas - Buddy Lyrics




I'm your buddy 'round the way
I got music, I got content you can f*ck with out of state
I'm your mans, your cousin, brother, f*ck it ya'll know what I make
And that's problems, split it with the family
I'll be in this bitch 'til forever 'til ya'll can't sit or stand me, uh...
So fly like this, oh god so fly like this
Name another man fly like this
West to the Chi, MI like this
Syndicated life, did most shit twice
Might waste my time like pull up, pull out
Most time half steppin', won't go platinum
Walk with a limp, might pull up me Crown
They ain't hard to impress no more
Been a god damn mess I know
Walk with my chest on swole
God knows been blessed, been poor
Been somewhere in the middle like the Dixon
I ain't giving up and my shorty been trippin'
Ask where we going and I tell her I don't know
See my own rap dreams hit the back door
Trap door slipped and the ground been self respect
I'm Peter Parkour way that I ain't stepped it yet
I'm pessimistic with the shitty opinions
I don't simp for a bitch attention, I'm a grown man

Long as you know that
It ain't been 'bout nothing to finesse you out a band
Baby long as you know that
If my people want it I'mma get it where I can
Slow money better than nothing at all
Pull up on my own nobody catching my fall
Long as you know that
I'm not your buddy, baby....I'm not your buddy, baby...

I'm your pal that's from your hood
Money come I grip that wood
I might hurl my missile, promise that my incidental good
Got 'ol mouth but walk lil'
Talkin' all my talk still
Boys from 'round the way yeah they might pop steal, I might pop pill
I might sniff something and then I show up late to my employment
Them OTC's and RX I might flex for my enjoyment
Not in too deep and I ain't with the f*ck arounds and I promise
I seen some shit too up close, I but the shit on (Omitted)
But that shit up on my partner, city, hometown, and my girl
F*ck up every expectation, I might disappoint you for sure
Been the next one up, been a big f*ck up
Been privileged, I been a bum
Look for hope inside of my city know that 'La has not been the one
Day one I been with the shits
You come when I'm lumping my chips]
You not nary seen in between, I think you dream of f*cking my rhythm up
You either got it or you don't, lil' boy what's in your cup?
Know where to find me, no one's giving up...
Just gotta look for me...

Long as you know that
It ain't been 'bout nothing to finesse you out a band
Baby long as you know that
If my people want it I'mma get it where I can
Slow money better than nothing at all
Pull up on my own nobody catching my fall
Long as you know that
I'm not your buddy, baby....I'm not your buddy, baby...

Long as you know that
It ain't been 'bout nothing to finesse you out a band
Baby long as you know that
If my people want it I'mma get it where I can
Slow money better than nothing at all
Pull up on my own nobody catching my fall
Long as you know that
I'm not your buddy, baby....I'm not your buddy, baby...
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I'm your buddy 'round the way
I got music, I got content you can f*ck with out of state
I'm your mans, your cousin, brother, f*ck it ya'll know what I make
And that's problems, split it with the family
I'll be in this bitch 'til forever 'til ya'll can't sit or stand me, uh...
So fly like this, oh god so fly like this
Name another man fly like this
West to the Chi, MI like this
Syndicated life, did most shit twice
Might waste my time like pull up, pull out
Most time half steppin', won't go platinum
Walk with a limp, might pull up me Crown
They ain't hard to impress no more
Been a god damn mess I know
Walk with my chest on swole
God knows been blessed, been poor
Been somewhere in the middle like the Dixon
I ain't giving up and my shorty been trippin'
Ask where we going and I tell her I don't know
See my own rap dreams hit the back door
Trap door slipped and the ground been self respect
I'm Peter Parkour way that I ain't stepped it yet
I'm pessimistic with the shitty opinions
I don't simp for a bitch attention, I'm a grown man

Long as you know that
It ain't been 'bout nothing to finesse you out a band
Baby long as you know that
If my people want it I'mma get it where I can
Slow money better than nothing at all
Pull up on my own nobody catching my fall
Long as you know that
I'm not your buddy, baby....I'm not your buddy, baby...

I'm your pal that's from your hood
Money come I grip that wood
I might hurl my missile, promise that my incidental good
Got 'ol mouth but walk lil'
Talkin' all my talk still
Boys from 'round the way yeah they might pop steal, I might pop pill
I might sniff something and then I show up late to my employment
Them OTC's and RX I might flex for my enjoyment
Not in too deep and I ain't with the f*ck arounds and I promise
I seen some shit too up close, I but the shit on (Omitted)
But that shit up on my partner, city, hometown, and my girl
F*ck up every expectation, I might disappoint you for sure
Been the next one up, been a big f*ck up
Been privileged, I been a bum
Look for hope inside of my city know that 'La has not been the one
Day one I been with the shits
You come when I'm lumping my chips]
You not nary seen in between, I think you dream of f*cking my rhythm up
You either got it or you don't, lil' boy what's in your cup?
Know where to find me, no one's giving up...
Just gotta look for me...

Long as you know that
It ain't been 'bout nothing to finesse you out a band
Baby long as you know that
If my people want it I'mma get it where I can
Slow money better than nothing at all
Pull up on my own nobody catching my fall
Long as you know that
I'm not your buddy, baby....I'm not your buddy, baby...

Long as you know that
It ain't been 'bout nothing to finesse you out a band
Baby long as you know that
If my people want it I'mma get it where I can
Slow money better than nothing at all
Pull up on my own nobody catching my fall
Long as you know that
I'm not your buddy, baby....I'm not your buddy, baby...
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Writer: Devin Harrison
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