paroles de chanson Buddy - Zoocci Coke Dope , Flvme
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)
1 Dead Or Alive Intro
2 FaceTime
3 How Long
4 Getting To The Money
5 Hit Me Up
6 Sin City
7 All In
8 Buddy
9 Jus' A Lil' Outro
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