Guadabuda
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Lyrics
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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Song Details
- Duration
- 05:04
- Key
- 7
- Tempo
- 101 BPM