GENJITSU - Buddha Lyrics

Yeah, uh uh
Uh uh, oeh
Uh uh
Yeah, yeah
Oeh, yeah
I ain't doing no features
Like I'm the new Gucci Mane
Dip through the back door
I got my mula, mula, mula
The hoes they shaking it up
On BK the Rula
On that forehead we leave a dot
That boy on Buddha
What you mean I ain't filling no sock?
Uhuuh, just rumours
Yeah, Bigga we made a lot, uhuh
Finessing them boomers
Nyemi, yeah he f*cking all the thots
Known not to call Ubers
If they ain't like me then, they like me now
Uhuuh, it's full circle
Why that boy acting like the new Kurt Cobain
Like there's something in the way
What you know about
Pain
Through thick and thin, no change
I'm still the same like Dre
Got thicker skin?
Couldn't give no f*ck, we ride around
With that Drac
Don't call me your brother
Boy I don't hang with you
You're f*cking lame
( better stay in your lane)
Everyone got a shiesty on
Police don't even know who's who
They blaming my nigga what's his face
Pop, pop, pop perc 30s, like it's candy
My brain toxic waste
Dick her down, belly down
I don't do face to face
And I don't buy wigs for whores
Let them walk with a god damn taper fade
Can't talk on the phone
It's morsecode when I hit bro's cell
This ain't no Comme Des Garçons
This Lanvin
And my punk ass spiked up, nigga
In Louboutin
Sipping that drink, on drink, on drink
My belly on Kung Fu Panda
My hip on
Drumstick, Nick Menza, uhuuh
Go feed your kids boy, you not no gangsta
Yeah that dope don't mix well with placenta
Jean Paul cologne
Steal your ho, that's a scandal
If you shake my hand better count your fingers
Lil ho that's a gamble
I ain't doing no features
Yeah, I'm the new Gucci Mane
Dip through the back door
I got my mula, mula, mula
The hoes they shaking it up
On BK the Rula
On that forehead we leave a dot
That boy on Buddha
What you mean I ain't filling no sock?
Uhuuh, just rumours
Yeah, Bigga we made a lot, uhuh
Finessing them boomers
Nyemi, yeah he f*cking all the thots
Known not to call Ubers
If they ain't like me then, they like me now
Uhuuh, it's full circle