A2 - Buene vida 2 lyrics

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A2 - Buene vida 2 lyrics

Playing weekend on a weekday Sweets like a replay Tried to keep the same friends from a teenage But I've never been a man to greet snake I'm still doing it for Pete sake Expensive grind I ain't a cheapskate Man I spent some time up in a deep place Me I see them wolves they got a sheep's face But the keep it cool so I don't need shade Behave I seen it all but I still keep faith I mean its cool coz I still keep safe Enemies with n***as I use to get on with Because they was hating on all I accomplished It's Calm steige What doesn't k** you makes you stronger Guess that the reason I'm feeling brollic in the long run When I was doing grind I really thought I was on one But now I to triple entendre its a madness Still faded sippin out of two cups 2 Chainz on the playlist so I don't give two f**s Karma is a b**h my ex told me that it suits ya But I just think she misses kama sutra Misses how I do stuff Having dreams like Martin Luther Where every day I'm faded Guess I hang with Mr. Cooper Tryna make a hit song I'm something like big sean When I tell em There ain nothing more important than the mula It's like I'm always tryna proof stuff Road to success and the routes ruff I got em waiting on my new stuff Tryna be at wireless I'm like a router On the other hand I'm thinking why stress Coz I'm the future All I do is win n***a I ain't been a loser Shout my n***a trubz yeah that boys a troubleshooter So if you got a problem let me know I'll introduce ya It's nothing bro Family counting on a n***a Funds [?] need that house by the river Feeling like a veteran but this song just the beginner I'm recording in my bedroom while I'm picturing the villa Talking to my bredrins tryna reason over dinner Or tell leave the streets but these n***as mighty skinner Got fears, real tears Tryna find me a Beyonce but she acting Sasha fierce Tryna get that bond but she acting pierce She rapping to my songs I'm acting like I care Rapping in her thongs rapping in my ear She no my money long eyeball nose fear No that something wrong they been writing years Sitting here faded like old jeans I use to wear Hennessy thinking for my peers Smoking grams have drinking over here, ah (Hook) Buena vida still screaming Hasta la vista If money grows on trees then I'm posted up by the tree trunk With a fly diva, flying without a visa Knightsbridge shopping on her visa get it Love designer, river island is beneath her Doesn't ever smoke but she might do a little shisha T-shirt and her panties on she something like Adina Now her t-shirt and her panties on the floor We need to clean up We got company

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