Buffalo State Of Mind Lyrics

I had to remind y'all who the best real quick

Always sleeping on me

Flow is so impeccable

Can't put a bitch on a pedestal

Flat tires push the pedal still

He got more streams but I'm better still

More strains for a better feel

He lack some, I wack some

Get pack something like Battlefield

Tac drum, when that tec come Imma rob the plug for that Benadryl

Chump change but I been with bills

Done playing on they Unc grave I've been in fields

They just talk for the benefits

Tell me how the fuck my brother switch

Ex eye me up cause I'm up now but she been a bitch

Three four gang been the clique

Spit cocaine come get a sniff

Go mode why I'm acting stiff

Call up Max up, go grab that blick

Go wack, dump, we gon' get him hit

That's repo don't be talking shit

Bitch slapped cause he talking slick

(Shouldn't of been talking little pussy)

So you better not talk at all

Once I catch wind like the weather changing Imma set him blazing

We can watch him fall

And I been amazing ain't no hesitating I been one of the greatest I beat em' all

Take a seat let me teach you no review but bring up the past

We can watch him crawl till he dead

Put a barrel to his head for speaking on me or my family

We gone have to see if he bleed red

Cause my homies out here switching

Popping off any minute

Tropical all my bitches, pop em' then put tip in

Stop it know I'm just kidding this popsicle needs a licking

Put my opps inside a grave and my bitch different positions

She grab my hips when I hit it but I don't want any children

What's happening I'm just chilling

Tapping in with my villains

Savage mode I just kill em'

I done had crack heads pop out the cut tryna run ones I was thirteen

Moving smarter, grinding harder, chopping work better keep that dirt clean

Pulling up

Late night

Hopping out

Bodies start dropping now

And I got a lot to say but I don't be saying nun

Hop out start spraying sum, boy better be playing dumb

Cuz I got the evidence

Elegant with the flow like it's heaven sent

Play her my music and she said I rap like I'm Eminem

I'm taking W's on both sides like M&Ms

Matter fact give me the pen again

I cant play with these hoes I been better than

I just being going and flowing can't stop it

I'm already knowing I'm more than a profit

They fake it for Snap and the Insta then watch it

Wake up taking pictures talking bout problems (Ugh)

(I know these little bitches be talking bout me but)

That's just nonsense to me

Better stay down before you come up man that's what God says to me

I'm bout sauce like gooey

Man I'm the boss step to me you can't

Pull the strap he ran like Usain

No hands just hammers touché

Boy I been the man what you saying

No kid shit, I cant play

Too lit for two days

How the fuck I complain

They got me going out my way

I don't advise it

End up like the skeleton side of my closet

I can't go back on that promise

Talk tough and I let him put one in your noggin

Playin wit who, I am not him

Put shots in his tummy now I got him nauseous

Dripping Balenci I'm balling

Swagger jackers you would think that I taught it

Pop out the tag cause I bought it

She throw it back and you know that I caught it

She drop that ass ain't no audit

If she want the scoop I pull up in an Audi

Sorry I'm fucking your daughter

I'm here to stay like some permanent marker

Get marked up with a red dot

I be killing these hoes, all dead thots

No feelings, so cold my heap top

Put one right there like dead shot

And I'm ending the saga

No Gucci or Louis, no Fendi, no Prada

Promise you not getting nada

Bitches be tripping and so out of pocket

All of em' causing me problems

But me I'm not tripping cause I kind of want em'

Know how I love my drama

But play with my mama you catching the llama boy