whiscash

By buff

Released on July 21, 2022

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[Verse]

Give it a shot, but no vaccine

I been fuckin' moving through spots, came from the backseat

Ask me if I got a watch, it's just Braxley

Slippin' to the top of the top, like there's mad sleet

Winter storm wrist I got blizzard on my shit

Flip it upside down ain't no spillage out this bitch

Ok that's enough at home and I'm batted up

I hit that bitch out the park

On her knees, she got padding scuffed

Sirens blaring through there's emergency needed

What is left of a bird if I already bee'd it?

Buzz, buzz on my phone if it's her then I'm fleeing

I'm a fuckin' spectacle I think you can see it

Take the words out my mouth with a salt grain

You fall, sprain your ankle onto the tall paved

Driveway, you just hit thе trick, won the bet

I ain't got no bills so you getting all changе

Allstate hands when I'm picking up the call, say

"Um hi, this is buff

Yes I'm going broke and it's tough

At least I got a shawty I can cuff"

Yeah right, I ain't ever been a simp son

May attempt once, but for now I'm sippin' Duff

Go together just like king and booker

Beware if you have seen the butcher

Couldn't stand to push the carts in this weather

Now I'm doin' new things

Askin' folks if they want cream or sugar

Looking for boogers when just a youngin'

Threw things but look man I'm just a munchkin

Shoot threes or hook 'em, blue cheese and Snookums

New sheets with buff and two freaks with bosoms

Double X, l ain't no cypher mode

We ain't do it once, or again 'cause this time we know

Homies cross the map, shout-out Idaho

The boys be crazy chopping beats up in the stu'

I swear to God they got that shining flow

Sippin' bubbly, who sits above me? Let's get discussing

A distant buddy, throws fits with cussing, admit they love me

Sit with buffy it gets too stuffy, I fix with something

Quick and lovely, a wish to nothing

Your list is funny, I hit that belly laugh

That boy is jelly mad

I ain't let him get the fruit of his labor

He holdin' out on my bell, eek, smash

One tourney dub and I was countin' all my fetty, cash

Now I'm growin' steady fast

Loser from the arky rappin', get them on the telly, stat

She told you I'm no one, but follows me on her celly apps

Flickin' of the wrist, and they love me got a Machiavelli stash

Tech just like Pulaski, want the beef? Let's go to Deli Ave

Tip of the day, hit the sweet spot

Nike on my body, I might mix it with the Reebok

They say money talks until I hit you with a cheap shot

They say, "yeah I listened" make a stank face when this beat drop

In class I couldn't focus right

I'm spittin' on a Focusrite

Never turn your back on your brothers and that's the code fo' life

So the sights will set on me soon

That's what I hope in life

Colder nights kept bringing me down

Until I chose to fight and now I'm to be reckoned with

Claimed to take the stairs with me but trust me you ain't steppin' in

When I be on the elevator up to become prevalent

You'll be fucking pissed and then start praying on my deficit

But you goofy as fuck cause I already did that

Homie's on homie's, want me at their kickback

Sometimes I cap in my raps 'til I switch hats

My flow gon' make plates I feel like a Whiscash

Buckets, I swish that

My SoundCloud just look like a mishmash

By senior year they told me I had sick raps

I knew from there I had to chase the big racks, this that

Buffy, you so fuckin' nice with them spits, yeah