BUFFALO ft. Zeus Lyrics

Let's get it

Okay, we back up in this bitch, once again

Today, I want to discuss how we allow the pens to play

Extensive range, make other rappers want to put their pens away

Now, you know, I always had expensive taste

So, in the beats and in the rhymes, I try to replicate

Got designer tee's? Well, I got designer VST's

Angelic sound deities, I'm hearin' 'em in my dreams, and I cannot even speak (Why?)

'Cause the level I'm on had always felt so out of reach

The 13-year-old me would be so proud of Nite

For everything he doin', for everything that he might

I might blow quicker than how these bitches be switchin' they niggas

That line ain't really fit but, you get the picture

Yeah, take it over, celebrate by sippin' the liquor

The slickest motherfuckers y'all done seen since Rick'ta

Overkillin' all in sight, totin' a vector

I'm the same person everywhere, just like Hector, uh

But this Niteboi, I skrrt off in my night toy

Hit Akina Pass, I'm blastin' like an astroid

You want it? Ask for it

Don't forget your passport to fly your ass out to me for your last war

End of the class course, dismissed (Yea– Yea– Yea– Yeah)

Bitch

Who them niggas is that be slayin' on each beat?

Flip it every week just like Evil Knieve' be

They ain't on the corner, they seekin to keep peace

Nite and Z, tell me, who beats can be hot as this?

Man, who them niggas is that be slayin' on each beat?

Make that ass shake, I skeet, skeet on each cheek

Fanny pomegranate, so sweet it's like peach tea

Nite and Z, tell me, who beats can be hot as this?

Say you need some beats, I got you in a heartbeat

Fallin' asleep, y'all niggas tired the raunchy

Tried to cheat, you niggas been hypin' the wrong qi

Pardon me, I want to energize society

All of these, hit takin' wannabes

Please have wonder piece, I'm talkin' more than how hot is your jeans

Obviously, honestly you can't keep up with me

Hyperbole, this shit is my now, it's for the keep

It's for the seats, it's for everything we ever peeped opposed to we

It's for every car low to the street, yeah

You can– You can keep the cash, you can't buy this swag

Keep that Fendi too, fuck them Birken bags

We off the grid baby, no signal

The way we been evolvin', might say it's impossible

I dabble in the rap, I'm in love with the drum dribble

I'm faster than you cats, why you chasing them bits and kibbles?

Passive emotional, baby, I need tickles

Bring that ass here, let me jiggle it 'til I giggle (Haha)

(Yea– Yea– Yea– Yeah, louder)

Who them niggas is that be slayin' on each beat?

Flip it every week just like Evil Knieve' be

They ain't on the corner, they seekin to keep peace

Nite and Z, tell me, who beats can be hot as this?

Man, who them niggas is that be slayin' on each beat?

Make that ass shake, I skeet, skeet on each cheek

Fanny pomegranate, so sweet it's like peach tea

Nite and Z, tell me, who beats can be hot as this?