Warren Buffett lyrics

[Intro]
(GMoney)

[Verse 1]
Ayy, lost a couple friends, lost some hoes, lost some family members
Told 'em don't watch me, boy, watch TV, don't change that channel, n*gga
Comin' down your chimney with some presents like Black Santa, n*gga
Ayy, she thought she f*cked C4, I let the family hit her
Ayy, I got a whole bottle of Percs to fight the damage in 'em
Ayy, if he just start gettin' sh*t for free, he got them scammers with him
Ayy, I don't need no bodyguard, big 40 Glock to handle n*ggas
Uh, we known for puttin' n*ggas on t-shirts, then light candles with 'em
Uh, Trayle was a bad kid, C4 tried to slam the sittеr
Ayy, I leave some Kool-Aid on your shirt from onе of my jammers, n*gga
And my b*tch gon' shoot with the nails, got her a hammer, n*gga
Ayy, I'm in a whole 'nother tax bracket, boy

[Chorus]
Know a couple n*ggas that got some stains and went to the candlelight
Diss Guitar, he ain't tryna fight
C4 ten sticks of dynamite
I came up off that china white
He f*cked a b*tch that got a mite
I f*cked a b*tch that got me right
Knew he was broke, he sold the pipe
I'm not even gon' go, no, C4 don't got a show tonight
You know that he the realest ever, the family on his shoulders, right?
I tell all my n*ggas thank you, I give credit where you supposed to, right?
If you don't catch no fish how I be fishin', I still showed you, right?
[Verse 2]
Ayy, a n*gga sneak diss on the kid, I tag his toe tonight
Lil' bro said he ain't takin' no more L's, he brought his pole to fight
I'm smokin' on some sh*t that got me talkin' to the poltergeist
C4 get topped, then kick the b*tch outside, that boy is cold as ice
I take off on 12, give no f*cks, n*gga, I don't know no rights
They aim at they car, better duck, they pulled over twice
Say he was gon' do anything, whatever I told him, right?
Heard that boy said Big C4 had saved him, said he owed his life

[Refrain]
Ayy, don't get to lookin' crazy, I'm gon' up it, I'm gon' up it
I ain't got nothin' to pour that lean on, I'm gon' have to just Peach Crush it
I ain't been doin' what I been doin' to quit at the introduction
Heard these n*ggas lookin' for me, I'm like f*ck it
Uh, chain on the outside of my clothes, but he won't touch it
And my players usually playin' with they nose, how it get duckies, uh
n*ggas used to just rappin', ain't no substance
Uh, 12 don't like these clutches
I'ma keep trappin' 'til I'm rich as Warren Buffett

[Chorus]
Know a couple n*ggas that got some stains and went to the candlelight
Diss Guitar, he ain't tryna fight
C4 ten sticks of dynamite
I came up off that china white
He f*cked a b*tch that got a mite
I f*cked a b*tch that got me right
Knew he was broke, he sold the pipe
I'm not even gon' go, no, C4 don't got a show tonight
You know that he the realest ever, the family on his shoulders, right?
I tell all my n*ggas thank you, I give credit where you supposed to, right?
If you don't catch no fish how I be fishin', I still showed you, right?
[Refrain]
Ayy, don't get to lookin' crazy, I'm gon' up it, I'm gon' up it
I ain't got nothin' to pour that lean on, I'm gon' have to just Peach Crush it
I ain't been doin' what I been doin' to quit at the introduction
Heard these n*ggas lookin' for me, I'm like f*ck it
Uh, chain on the outside of my clothes, but he won't touch it
And my players usually playin' with they nose, how it get duckies, uh
n*ggas used to just rappin', ain't no substance
Uh, 12 don't like these clutches
I'ma keep trappin' 'til I'm rich as Warren Buffett