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Tru Gemini (feat. Millz Grillz) Video (MV)




Performed By: Buddah Abusah
Length: 3:09
Written by: Elijah Grant




Buddah Abusah - Tru Gemini (feat. Millz Grillz) Lyrics




Saved in my phone as Ashanti man she foolish
Buddah on M I C yo he's the rudest
Every time unu step me I'm like who's this
Gotta glock for the vocals he a sound shooter
My girl living life like what's spoil
Wah gwan daddy look at your Jamaican bwoy
Pretty tick gyals want to jump rape ya bwoy
All because the sound plugged in like sound toy

Really want to hate the boy
Yo mi nah really care bout them
For real I don't even rate them
Y'all mind y'all souls stay vacant
Buddah outta here vacations
Your girl loves to have staycations
Knowledge what I bathe in Hokage of his village
They Strapped like velcro
I Hold it down like safe belts friendly competition when I raise hell
Tell me these street need peace like Jesus finna transcend down
Naruto of his whole damn town
Pupils dilated senses on Sage style
2 Sakura's to slurp me up Ramen style
Modern Day coming through your speakers too damn loud
I can look in the mirror and say damn I'm proud

Word up shun
Word

Here's a double entendre it's a true gem in I
Milli on the beat let that shit ride shun
Got to let that shit ride huh

I plan to make connects that Mob tied
Everything deflected 'cept money and Buddahvibes
I'm looking all around and I know who to deny
My girl brought 2 home I don't need to decide

Modern Day Hippie better find your sanctuary 'cause these hours real scary
Talking mass hysteria From Canada to Japan to Bulgaria
Words of wisdom from Elijah
Not a novelist but I'm on my hill like Napoleon
He got sick and tired of society controlling him
Everything he binged was a disorder from within
Really felt when Ye said I forgot what fear is I am so so near
I got the spirit
I got the lyrics
Y'all wanna hear it

This Canadian weather I'm moving colder
Buddah's golden from eyes of the beholder
Another roll up when I spark another cold shoulder
Bitches jumping on my shit man as soon as it's lit
But that's it
I just got it
Giving off bounce like hydraulics
That parvelli on my chest that's real knowledge
Me and my lady love to Drip broken faucet
We don't even f*ck with him 'cause him a fassy
I'm really trying to take off right like the rocket
Don't be here to ruin my night you Out of pocket
Anxiety got me feeling like this a set up
Man she play 21 questions bitch shut up
Everyday I wake my angels visit me like bless up
Bless up I'm out
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Saved in my phone as Ashanti man she foolish
Buddah on M I C yo he's the rudest
Every time unu step me I'm like who's this
Gotta glock for the vocals he a sound shooter
My girl living life like what's spoil
Wah gwan daddy look at your Jamaican bwoy
Pretty tick gyals want to jump rape ya bwoy
All because the sound plugged in like sound toy

Really want to hate the boy
Yo mi nah really care bout them
For real I don't even rate them
Y'all mind y'all souls stay vacant
Buddah outta here vacations
Your girl loves to have staycations
Knowledge what I bathe in Hokage of his village
They Strapped like velcro
I Hold it down like safe belts friendly competition when I raise hell
Tell me these street need peace like Jesus finna transcend down
Naruto of his whole damn town
Pupils dilated senses on Sage style
2 Sakura's to slurp me up Ramen style
Modern Day coming through your speakers too damn loud
I can look in the mirror and say damn I'm proud

Word up shun
Word

Here's a double entendre it's a true gem in I
Milli on the beat let that shit ride shun
Got to let that shit ride huh

I plan to make connects that Mob tied
Everything deflected 'cept money and Buddahvibes
I'm looking all around and I know who to deny
My girl brought 2 home I don't need to decide

Modern Day Hippie better find your sanctuary 'cause these hours real scary
Talking mass hysteria From Canada to Japan to Bulgaria
Words of wisdom from Elijah
Not a novelist but I'm on my hill like Napoleon
He got sick and tired of society controlling him
Everything he binged was a disorder from within
Really felt when Ye said I forgot what fear is I am so so near
I got the spirit
I got the lyrics
Y'all wanna hear it

This Canadian weather I'm moving colder
Buddah's golden from eyes of the beholder
Another roll up when I spark another cold shoulder
Bitches jumping on my shit man as soon as it's lit
But that's it
I just got it
Giving off bounce like hydraulics
That parvelli on my chest that's real knowledge
Me and my lady love to Drip broken faucet
We don't even f*ck with him 'cause him a fassy
I'm really trying to take off right like the rocket
Don't be here to ruin my night you Out of pocket
Anxiety got me feeling like this a set up
Man she play 21 questions bitch shut up
Everyday I wake my angels visit me like bless up
Bless up I'm out
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Writer: Elijah Grant
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