Word (feat. Geno Luccianno)
WORD
(BUDDA):
Hey Lucciano,
Let's take it back baby do it again,
And smash on these hooooooeeeees, DO IT!
2X (BUDDA):
How can I comprehend shit that don't make sense
Fucking shit I'm hearing bullshit cheering is what I can sense
Fucking lames can't make they names Known so they feel my girth
Know I put in work leading bitches by
The heards aint chu heard? That's my word
1 (GENO LUCCIANNO):
Hold up Budda, what that is what they say?
Why they talking acting crazy like they wasn't what we made? I'd be scared
To fuck with us today, cause the monster got eaten when papi came to play and
I'm back, y'all should piss your pants don't look my way, cavron no me manches pinche puto este wey
Perfected hustle cause I made you and you know it wey, you say you work but I went harder on my break
I still on fire but I put yall out, couple little haters won't phase me out, never going broke that's word of mouth
Killing all these haters call that Ethan couch
I'm not tripping just trying to tell em the truth, and tell your mother hi from the original crew
2X (BUDDA):
How can I comprehend shit that don't make sense
Fucking shit I'm hearing bullshit cheering is what I can sense
Fucking lames can't make they names Known so they feel my girth
Know I put in work leading bitches by
The heards aint chu heard? That's my word
2 (BUDDA):
Like the holy gospel no apostle twisted and gifted it's that sinister saint mentally hostel burning optimal
Casual animal inconspicuous, incognito
Bitch I can't be ya daddy but you can call me Tito papi to Geno
Duo, taking it back given a whippin coming for you like a stepchild
I've been wild you see ma I been working flipping like I should be doing problem is I can't stop
Till I get enough but even then been sticking to my form making sure I got the perfect follow through
And if you listening and you think it's you we dissin then clench ya butt cheeks for the shit that's bout to follow through
Ain't no G an O for original, shits pretty typical
Bitch I got a gift know I'm special tired of the silence plain and simple
Even though I'm keeping it simple stupid labels taking the fun out of music so lets pretend that, I'm
Too busy running solo steady flippin with Filipino acrobatic friends to even understand that
3X (BUDDA):
How can I comprehend shit that don't make sense
Fucking shit I'm hearing bullshit cheering is what I can sense
Fucking lames can't make they names Known so they feel my girth
Know I put in work leading bitches by
The heards aint chu heard? That's my word
(BUDDA):
Hey Lucciano,
Let's take it back baby do it again,
And smash on these hooooooeeeees, DO IT!
2X (BUDDA):
How can I comprehend shit that don't make sense
Fucking shit I'm hearing bullshit cheering is what I can sense
Fucking lames can't make they names Known so they feel my girth
Know I put in work leading bitches by
The heards aint chu heard? That's my word
1 (GENO LUCCIANNO):
Hold up Budda, what that is what they say?
Why they talking acting crazy like they wasn't what we made? I'd be scared
To fuck with us today, cause the monster got eaten when papi came to play and
I'm back, y'all should piss your pants don't look my way, cavron no me manches pinche puto este wey
Perfected hustle cause I made you and you know it wey, you say you work but I went harder on my break
I still on fire but I put yall out, couple little haters won't phase me out, never going broke that's word of mouth
Killing all these haters call that Ethan couch
I'm not tripping just trying to tell em the truth, and tell your mother hi from the original crew
2X (BUDDA):
How can I comprehend shit that don't make sense
Fucking shit I'm hearing bullshit cheering is what I can sense
Fucking lames can't make they names Known so they feel my girth
Know I put in work leading bitches by
The heards aint chu heard? That's my word
2 (BUDDA):
Like the holy gospel no apostle twisted and gifted it's that sinister saint mentally hostel burning optimal
Casual animal inconspicuous, incognito
Bitch I can't be ya daddy but you can call me Tito papi to Geno
Duo, taking it back given a whippin coming for you like a stepchild
I've been wild you see ma I been working flipping like I should be doing problem is I can't stop
Till I get enough but even then been sticking to my form making sure I got the perfect follow through
And if you listening and you think it's you we dissin then clench ya butt cheeks for the shit that's bout to follow through
Ain't no G an O for original, shits pretty typical
Bitch I got a gift know I'm special tired of the silence plain and simple
Even though I'm keeping it simple stupid labels taking the fun out of music so lets pretend that, I'm
Too busy running solo steady flippin with Filipino acrobatic friends to even understand that
3X (BUDDA):
How can I comprehend shit that don't make sense
Fucking shit I'm hearing bullshit cheering is what I can sense
Fucking lames can't make they names Known so they feel my girth
Know I put in work leading bitches by
The heards aint chu heard? That's my word
Credits
Writer(s): Arkin Ilicali
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