"Buzzin" lyrics
nobigdyl. & 350 Lyrics
[nobigdyl.:]
I can take in three, three-fifty a week
Okay, okay
Yeah, look, ayy
Really anti-social wit' it
They want the beef, but I been really movin' kosher wit' it
So prolific, really, I ain't tryna boast
Y'all like tie the boats in New York or L.A., man y'all been coastin' wit' it (Y'all been coastin')
I hear y'all singin', but really y'all ain't writin', kid
Lucky this an era you can get by on the likes and pics
My style Thomas, I could make it back in '96
Had Pac and Biggie in the city, listen in the stix
Probably squash the East and West Coast beef
Simply 'cause they know I'm from the South, and our talent could take on anyone
Dyllie, bruh, off the Holy Ruach, God get really buzzed
Stream to infinity and be on like I'm really Buzz (I really was)
Pride is my Achilles 'cause they feel me, cous'
Slidin' stripper poles down to Hell, that lookin' really sus
Silly stuff, YouTube rappers never rode a city bus
Killin' us, Billboard off an independent album, that's ridiculous
[350:]
Man's feelin' tame, couldn't be the same thing, uh
That make things wing, gotta keep the brain sane, uh
Even high-beat trailers, had to hit the plantains, uh
Push, see the oars, know we movin' plain Jane, uh
Yeah, really anti-social wit' it
Been wit' the tribe, and we rowdy, you hear the horses? Listen
I'm on a roll in the summer, we on the road
From the valley to the stages with grace, you could see the folks again
Finna change, and I promise it'll be strange
Can't complain, it's a process to bring pain
Yeah, and I couldn't do this on my own
When they pushed me from my home my baby picked me from the pavements
I need payments, bump bein' famous
Book a damn plane, middle class, it be shameless
Dudes couldn't get us spittin' truth so they hatin' us
Who said we knew what we were doin'? We just fake this
Never been about the progress, but you see the fruit
Shh, try to clean my pockets, long as we don't deal wit' coupes
Couldn't keep the common knowledge, so you hear the truth
Play this song and whip it, see the people nod their heads loose
Man, boy
I can take in three, three-fifty a week
Okay, okay
Yeah, look, ayy
Really anti-social wit' it
They want the beef, but I been really movin' kosher wit' it
So prolific, really, I ain't tryna boast
Y'all like tie the boats in New York or L.A., man y'all been coastin' wit' it (Y'all been coastin')
I hear y'all singin', but really y'all ain't writin', kid
Lucky this an era you can get by on the likes and pics
My style Thomas, I could make it back in '96
Had Pac and Biggie in the city, listen in the stix
Probably squash the East and West Coast beef
Simply 'cause they know I'm from the South, and our talent could take on anyone
Dyllie, bruh, off the Holy Ruach, God get really buzzed
Stream to infinity and be on like I'm really Buzz (I really was)
Pride is my Achilles 'cause they feel me, cous'
Slidin' stripper poles down to Hell, that lookin' really sus
Silly stuff, YouTube rappers never rode a city bus
Killin' us, Billboard off an independent album, that's ridiculous
[350:]
Man's feelin' tame, couldn't be the same thing, uh
That make things wing, gotta keep the brain sane, uh
Even high-beat trailers, had to hit the plantains, uh
Push, see the oars, know we movin' plain Jane, uh
Yeah, really anti-social wit' it
Been wit' the tribe, and we rowdy, you hear the horses? Listen
I'm on a roll in the summer, we on the road
From the valley to the stages with grace, you could see the folks again
Finna change, and I promise it'll be strange
Can't complain, it's a process to bring pain
Yeah, and I couldn't do this on my own
When they pushed me from my home my baby picked me from the pavements
I need payments, bump bein' famous
Book a damn plane, middle class, it be shameless
Dudes couldn't get us spittin' truth so they hatin' us
Who said we knew what we were doin'? We just fake this
Never been about the progress, but you see the fruit
Shh, try to clean my pockets, long as we don't deal wit' coupes
Couldn't keep the common knowledge, so you hear the truth
Play this song and whip it, see the people nod their heads loose
Man, boy
