Sitting at home, drinking a fifth for your ass

'cause you left me all alone with a messed up head

No, nigga, I ain't mad

We been together for years, we knew this time would come

When you would have to separate and leave us homies all alone

But, nigga, you can't leave without a true goodbye

So tip a fourty for the past, now let's go get high

Let's hit the parties, grab your cash and don't forget your fourty

'cause we ain't coming back 'til sunrise, my little shorty

And just remember, tonight wе making memories

We back togеther again, just how it used to be

Sitting at the table, playing drinking games

You been gone for a long time but it's all the same

And I remember the times we used to get in trouble

My momma smacked us around until we seeing double

But now we all back partying just like we should

I knew you would, you know it's all good

Let the buyaca, buyaca ride

Let the buyaca

My little homie, he's a changed man - military mind

Shooting up brothers without even crying, he never sheds a tear

No, there ain't no whining here

He does what he has to to get through the fear

We going out late night, hitting the clubs

Checking out the honeys so that we can make love

I love thinking back to the day when we partied at your place

Hitting on the women in an old school way

Don't reminisce too long 'cause it won't take long

'til you're back dringing natys to the crack of dawn

'cause tonight, when you come back, we getting blazed

Just some motherfucking hazey days

Let the buyaca, buyaca ride

Let the buyaca

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In the practice room, drinking malt liquor

While you was getting in shape, we was getting bigger

But it's a clown thing, brother, and we understand

It takes a true motherfucker to become a man

Well, take off, homie, you're gonna miss your plane

But remember that we're here, tipping fourties in your name

Last goodbye, safe trip home

But don't ever reminisce 'cause you ain't alone

We got nothing but love, don't ever be worried

We'll be the best of friends even after I'm buried

'cause we blood brothers, that shit don't ever die

Just take a look in my eye, this ain't no lie

You'll know I'll see you in heaven because we'll always be homies

Just don't choose to go before me

Hey, little brother, wow you know the truth

Clown niggas got nothing but love for you

Let the buyaca, buyaca ride

Let the buyaca

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