Guadabuda

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Hmm... daddy flow
 65, 60 – that's my address the area code
 It ain't either or, my dude, I make that money from both
 And how time flies, aw yea
 We ain't done a track like this in a minute, aw yea
 And we did it in a minute yea yea
 Last time we had the cardboard getup back in Trix and Q's crib
 It's more than family now
 Fuck a studio, we gon' set up a family house
 And puff pass talk shit while we slumped in the couch
 Watch Lil Yachty videos, lol it out
 Boast, never took those I loath
 Came take 2 coast and my whole family knows
 I'm the ring that you can't throw
 Then jack up some old beams
 The Jeff Ross of roast, the Jack Frost of cold things
 My my my we done did it
 My my crew kept it 100, yea
 My my my we done did it
 My my crew kept it 100, yea
 My my my we done did it
 My my crew kept it 100, yea
 My my my we done did it
 My my crew kept it 100, yea
 Bout the whole independent rap shit (done did it)
 Bout the underground and radio classics (done did it)
 Bout the beef, about being bad kids (done did it)
 Bout the props, trophies and cool lists (done did it)
 Bout the world holla, taking notice (done did it)
 Bout the nicest hooks and verses (done did it)
 Bout blunts, and pills and acid (done did it)
 Bout jumping on the bitching haters (done did it)
 I don't flex with a tech but, gua 'da budak budak
 Kaizen and Zen in check like, gua dah Bhuda Bhuda
 Call me Guatama Ribena, gua da Bhuda Bhuda
 Got a problem with my gang? Ni gua punya budak budak
 Hand signs til the end times. Up my 22s
 Not responsible for mankind, except my 22s
 Bishes think I'm sweet? Yea lick the gula gula
 Got the juices and the meat, ni semua budak gua
 Number 1 at making hits, siapa? Tu lah 22
 Pahlawan paling sick, bet it's budak budak gua
 Keep the style sejuta every time the guys keluar
 Haters malu bila jumpa, macam tak pakai seluar
 Lyric kami gerek bila mulut dah meludah
 Multi syllable rhymin', man we make it sound so mudah
 Mula sampai akhir you know we be making mula
 Flow Fam masih nombor 1, carta tak berubah
 Mic check satu, two, three
 It's evident Flow is heaven sent macam bawah tapak kaki umi
 Flow tsunami, water catching bodies
 I'm so fly they call the girls around me pramugari
 Lidah melayu, kacukkan teloh barat
 Always on a 100, macam satu abad
 Budak Jahat, jalan barang baik
 Budak budak semua turun bila darah naik
 My my my we done did it
 My my crew kept it 100, yea
 My my my we done did it
 My my crew kept it 100, yea
 My my my we done did it
 My my crew kept it 100, yea
 My my my we done did it
 My my crew kept it 100, yea
 Bout the whole independent rap shit (done did it)
 Bout the underground and radio classics (done did it)
 Bout the beef, about being bad kids (done did it)
 Bout the props, trophies and cool lists (done did it)
 Bout the world holla, taking notice (done did it)
 Bout the nicest hooks and verses (done did it)
 Bout blunts, pills and acid (done did it)
 Bout jumping on the bitching haters (done did it)
 Hold up, I told I fuckin told you
 Say my name if you want to skip the whole queue
 I'm with the whole crew, blazin up in Nobu
 Yea, mixing Makgeolli with Soju
 That's the whole truth, we clashing cultures
 We in the house, ladies hoverin' like vultures
 So if you ask who the fuck done did it
 Numbers don't lie, Flow Fam is infinite
 Everybody know the crew got rhymes like nursery
 Squad shit, turn up like an anniversary
 Got a tendency of going crazy on a birthday
 Make you wonder why we celebrate it in the first place?
 You don't want it with the team
 You won't wanna know what double X and double line mean
 I ain't talking Money long man my money Yao Ming
 Gua da budak budak man we be burning on that loud thing
 I tried to be the nice guy – Peter Parker
 Not a bitch broke boy – Peter Parker
 Midnight swinger but off the wall – Peter Parker
 But I've got a little Venom in me, so fuck a Peter Parker
 It's Sayla dude, fuck you can I?
 Why ya'll wannabe Kenobis when we're the only Jedis?
 Ya'll hollow bro, all YOLO bro
 I make what you make, but Euros, and a couple more zeros bro
 Grubbin' at Deniro's, Puffin at Deniro's
 Only thing missing from Nobu was DeNiro
 Probably didn't get the memo, went Nemo, but we anted up
 Came a long way from tilting that Bombay up
 Done fucking around, time all that porn paid up
 10 years to build Rome, now we Pompeiid up
 The Fam's Orwellian, Ralph-Lauryn-Hill-figer
 Won't rest on our laurels 'til we cough money, ill figures, yea
 I don't flex with a tech but, gua 'da budak budak
 Kaizen and Zen in check like, gua dah Bhuda Bhuda
 Call me Guatama Ribena, gua da Bhuda Bhuda
 Got a problem with my gang? Ni gua punya budak budak
 Hand signs til the end times. Up my 22s
 Not responsible for mankind, except my 22s
 Bishes think I'm sweet? Yea lick the gula gula
 Got the juices and the meat, ni semua budak gua
 I don't flex with a tech but, gua 'da budak budak
 Kaizen and Zen in check like, gua dah Bhuda Bhuda
 Call me Guatama Ribena, gua da Bhuda Bhuda
 Got a problem with my gang? Ni gua punya budak budak
 Hand signs til the end times. Up my 22s
 Not responsible for mankind, except my 22s
 Bishes think I'm sweet? Yea lick the gula gula
 Got the juices and the meat, ni semua budak gua
 

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Duration
05:04
Key
7
Tempo
101 BPM

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