Buddy (feat. Nasty C & Zoocci Coke Dope)

Ayy, back up 'fore you get pushed the fuck back, buddy You ain't my colleague, this is not that, buddy Dipped up out my city but I run that, buddy They ain't even seen me when I snuck back Movin' like, "Fuck that" Hoodie, shades, trucker hat Don't know when I landed 'cause they gon' be on my nut sack Couple niggas had a big ego but we shrunk that Couple bitches called themselves a snack, I'm like, "What snack?" Pull up to the hood and I got racks up in my pocket You pull up in my hood and this your chain? And we be taking She wanna kick it like karate, dick swinging, nunchucking Mickey Dizzy with the sauce, see I'm drippin' now she love it Young nigga from the east side, y'all already know I ain't playing this time, coming for the throne Took a L and bounced back, lil' bitch, I'm in my zone Watch 'em all hate now that I got Cizzle on a song, huh Fucking up the bank yeah Told the dealer, "Put me on some grams, yeah" Spend it all and make it back again and I'm fucking up the game, yeah You and I can never be the same Solid nigga, get the fuck up out my way, yeah (yeah) Ayy, back up 'fore you get pushed the fuck back, buddy You ain't my colleague, this is not that, buddy Dipped up out my city but I run that, buddy They ain't even seen me when I snuck back Movin' like, "Fuck that" Hoodie, shades, trucker hat Don't know when I landed 'cause they gon' be on my nut sack Couple niggas had a big ego but we shrunk that Couple bitches called themselves a snack, I'm like, "What snack?" Most you niggas way too sloppy, you are not my buddy Always tryna flex, nigga, that's not money How you plottin' on me? That's not cunnin' Make her pull up first before me, then I'm cummin' Don't you ever test me, I study I'm retarded on the beat, I'm dumbing On some shit you won't believe You wanna try? You'll get bloody When you pray for rain you better know it's gets muddy in the dirt So good, I don't rehearse Been at it for a long time, I prolly seen the worst My shit sound like a prophecy, I never wrote a verse They tell me I'm the G.O.A.T. I said, "I know, I know, I heard" I don't need to floss 'cause, I'm the big boss, dawg Competing with the labels, yeah, we rip 'em off, dawg Cappin' on the G, you know you Microsoft, pause My mind is the brightest but I'm going off, dawg Ayy, back up 'fore you get pushed the fuck back, buddy You ain't my colleague, this is not that, buddy Dipped up out my city but I run that, buddy They ain't even seen me when I snuck back Movin' like, "Fuck that" Hoodie, shades, trucker hat Don't know when I landed 'cause they gon' be on my nut sack Couple niggas had a big ego but we shrunk that Couple bitches called themselves a snack, I'm like, "What snack?" (Yeah)