Buddy lyrics

[Hook: Nasty C]
Ayy back up 'fore you get pushed the f*ck 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 "f*ck that"
Hoodie, Shades, Trucker hat
Tell no one I landed cause they gon' be on my nut sack
Couple n*ggas had a big ego, but we shrunk that
Couple b*tches called them self a snack
I'm like "What snack?"

[Verse 1: Flvme]
Pull up to the hood and I got racks up in my pocket
You pull up in my hood, and this your chain? And you be tucking
She wanna kick it like karate, di*k swinging, nunchucking
Mickey Dizzy with the sauce, see I'm drippin' now she love it
Young n*gga 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 b*tch I'm in my zone
Watch 'em all hate now that I got Cizzle on a song, huh
f*cking up the bank yeah!
Told the dealer "Put me on some grams yeah"
Spend it all and make it back again and I'm f*cking up the game yeah!
You and I can never be the same
Solid n*gga, get the f*ck up out my way yeah! (Yeah!)
[Hook: Nasty C, Flvme & Both]
Ayy back up 'fore you get pushed the f*ck 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 "f*ck that"
Hoodie, Shades, Trucker hat (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Tell no one I landed cause they gon' be on my nut sack (Ooh)
Couple n*ggas had a big ego, but we shrunk that
Couple b*tches called them self a snack (Yeah, yeah yeah)
I'm like "What snack?"

[Verse 2: Zoocci Coke Dope]
Most you n*ggas way too sloppy, you are not my buddy
Always tryna flex n*gga that's not money
How you plotting on me? That's not cunnin'
Make her pull up first before me then I'm c*mmin'
Don't you ever test me I study
I'm retarded on the beat I'm dumbing
On some sh*t 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 sh*t sound like a prophecy I never wrote a verse
They tell me I'm the GOAT 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!
[Hook: Nasty C, Flvme & Both]
Ayy back up 'fore you get pushed the f*ck 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 "f*ck that"
Hoodie, Shades, Trucker hat (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Tell no one I landed cause they gon' be on my nut sack (Ooh)
Couple n*ggas had a big ego, but we shrunk that
Couple b*tches called them self a snack (Yeah, yeah yeah)
I'm like "What snack?"