Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blanka Buds, artist - Lord Apex. Date of issue: 24.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Blanka Buds |
| It’s like Apex the rapstar |
| Wise like Rasta |
| Swerving, might flank ya |
| Burnin' on Blanka |
| Dead like |
| Please, i might thank ya |
| Pull up in a tank |
| That boy just a wanker |
| It’s the lord of the undone |
| About in 5 year i’ll be lord of the slum |
| A G' statin' of the doe smoke |
| That’s an old folklore, but they know he spoke raw |
| From the highest to the sky |
| To the deaths of the core |
| I don’t eat anymore |
| Unless money, i don’t speak anymore |
| Every song sound the same, like i’ve been here before |
| But what (does) it mean anymore?! |
| Every death a celebration, when i see Henny pour |
| Dark days when you see Benny draw |
| Know it’s rough, when you don’t see him anymore |
| Beat-making nigga, |
| Over dro, whe he run out |
| Cuz growing up i was on the block playing runners and knock down ginger |
| Now it’s technology and niggers on tinder |
| If you need milk, don’t cow it |
| If you need ounces, don’t it |
| Still work prolific, force of an english, |
| It’s like Apex the rapstar |
| Wise like Rasta |
| Swerving, might flank ya |
| Burnin' on Blanka |
| Dead like |
| Please, i might thank ya |
| Pull up in a tank |
| That boy just a wanker |