Boss Buddha

These niggaz act like hoes I don’t give a fuck Why these soft niggaz switching up but they said they was brother when you try to hard you might get poked do the most for a bitch yiu can loose yo life Boss Budduh died tryna get a Eighth He Aimt go out sweet he popped a Nîgga before he died that Shìt said he was trying to impress his girl for the first year anniversary but that shit went left and turned tragic budduh didn’t make it make home and that shit sad catch the shorties we on they ass they SAID they K B E asked ghost about it he ain’t know catch a Nîgga lying & im shoot I’m all threw the crib sister come outside that hoe get flipped On to the next hood on another hit the life we live in chicago dangerous bunch of serial killers marching there there moved far now I’m in the hills the opps in the Raq getting killed I’m laughing from miles away