What About Buddy 2 lyrics

[Intro]
(Let's go n*gga)
(I'm a motherf*cking war general n*gga, they know how I'm coming n*gga)
(Yeah, let's go) (This a Anti beat)
(n*gga, uh, uhh, let's go, man, ayy, ayy ayy)
Go
n*gga, go, go, go, uh, hey Woah (This is Petro Gang)

[Chorus]
f*ck all my opps, n*gga I'm 'bout to come through, drop that sh*t
n*gga, f*ck what the opps, main ones getting caught down bad in the mix
n*ggas just be rapping, b*tch-n*ggas don't even work they switch
I don't even think they own a switch, some of these n*ggas ain't got a gun
I shoot my opp block up for fun
What about shhh, he ain't on nothing
What about Buddy? His ass got crushed
We're going on the ave, we drop like a hundred
One thing about me I'ma kill and getmoney
I got like fifty, tryna go up a hundred
I got like fivе, tryna go up like six
'Bout to go on the opps, show love with lil' Wick

[Verse]
Uh, uh, n*gga f*ck all that talking, you gotta shoot your gun
How thе f*ck is I'm scared of you? You ain't on nothing
When I came through my switch you was running
How the f*ck is they rapping? They ain't get back for Buddy
I heard how they did him, they did his ass cruddy
I'm smoking on Stax and I'm smoking on Buddy
This sh*t hitting good, this sh*t hitting lovely
n*gga, 'bout to go on the opps and drop like a hundred
I'm f*cking their rip up bringing that thunder
Heard he f*ck with the opps now I gotta kill my cousin
They know I'ma kill for the love of that money
That bag on your head, you know that we coming
Start bumping that Drac', them b*tch-n*ggas running
Bro was tapping the switch, they was ducking for cover
[Chorus]
f*ck all my opps, n*gga I'm 'bout to come through, drop that sh*t
n*gga, f*ck what the opps, main ones getting caught down bad in the mix
n*ggas just be rapping, b*tch-n*ggas don't even work they switch
I don't even think they own a switch, some of these n*ggas ain't got a gun
I shoot my opp block up for fun
What about shhh, he ain't on nothing
What about Buddy? His ass got crushed
We're going on the ave, we drop like a hundred
One thing about me I'ma kill and getmoney
I got like fifty, tryna go up a hundred
I got like five, tryna go up like six
'Bout to go on the opps, show love with lil' Wick