Cyberpunk 2021 (feat. Young Buddha)
I heard that you a shooter, I'm a mother fuckin' sniper bruh
Count a hunnit K then there's a chance that we could might link up
I've been up all night collecting faces, I don't fall in love
Beat her pussy like it was a case that might shoot up the club
Ay we go all out, if it's beef, nuclear fallout
Your homeboy lookin' nervous that's that shit you gotta call out
And on another note, tell 'em send another boat
We been killin' tracks, body bags, always slittin' throats
I've got some brothas doing good, I've got some brothas down bad
Real niggas could fall off, I done seen it first hand
Always wanna ask how I'm consistent with them bands
Yo, I move so much, but I'm not a Nomad
All the items I've acquired, that stuff don't make me a man
Staying true to myself, that's my line in the sand
I've made way too many sacrifices just for income
Countin' all this extra paper got my spirit feelin' numb
Damn Buddha
Cold as fuck
Seen some blood, yeah I stepped in it
New whip now I'm parked in it
V8 with a grey tinted
Now I'm smoked out like I'm John Lennon
You brainwashed, or you born stupid
I'm calculated like I'm Isaac Newton
I'm incubated like I'm flame shootin'
I'm a cyberpunk I need a pharmaceutical
I need a rip doc
In my flip flops
I got twin glocks
I got two hoes
Give me mad top
Give me mad top
44k on my shit tell 'em
I don't even like that bitch, sell 'em
Wizard on my wrist is froze, shinin'
I don't even have to grind
I don't even like to shine
You got a new bitch, she's mine
You gotta admit she's fine, sexy
Feelin' really cold this year, feelin' like a Moncler year
Chillin' in my Gucci gear, I'm pourin' up Belvedere
Call me Jack Frost this year, Jack got ganked this year
When I switch lanes 3rd gear
Skrtin' on the hemisphere
2021 This weird, cyberpunk chip my ear
Elon Musk is here, please just sign right there
Count a hunnit K then there's a chance that we could might link up
I've been up all night collecting faces, I don't fall in love
Beat her pussy like it was a case that might shoot up the club
Ay we go all out, if it's beef, nuclear fallout
Your homeboy lookin' nervous that's that shit you gotta call out
And on another note, tell 'em send another boat
We been killin' tracks, body bags, always slittin' throats
I've got some brothas doing good, I've got some brothas down bad
Real niggas could fall off, I done seen it first hand
Always wanna ask how I'm consistent with them bands
Yo, I move so much, but I'm not a Nomad
All the items I've acquired, that stuff don't make me a man
Staying true to myself, that's my line in the sand
I've made way too many sacrifices just for income
Countin' all this extra paper got my spirit feelin' numb
Damn Buddha
Cold as fuck
Seen some blood, yeah I stepped in it
New whip now I'm parked in it
V8 with a grey tinted
Now I'm smoked out like I'm John Lennon
You brainwashed, or you born stupid
I'm calculated like I'm Isaac Newton
I'm incubated like I'm flame shootin'
I'm a cyberpunk I need a pharmaceutical
I need a rip doc
In my flip flops
I got twin glocks
I got two hoes
Give me mad top
Give me mad top
44k on my shit tell 'em
I don't even like that bitch, sell 'em
Wizard on my wrist is froze, shinin'
I don't even have to grind
I don't even like to shine
You got a new bitch, she's mine
You gotta admit she's fine, sexy
Feelin' really cold this year, feelin' like a Moncler year
Chillin' in my Gucci gear, I'm pourin' up Belvedere
Call me Jack Frost this year, Jack got ganked this year
When I switch lanes 3rd gear
Skrtin' on the hemisphere
2021 This weird, cyberpunk chip my ear
Elon Musk is here, please just sign right there
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