[Intro: OG Buda]
Oh, shit, is that wiggi? What the fuck? Hah
Yeah, hey-hey, yeah
M, Dior, hey-hey-hey, yeah-yeah
Ooh-ooh (type), e, hey, hey, yeah-yeah
Hey, yeah
[Chorus: OG Buda]
I remember the bottom perfectly, even though we climbed up (Up)
Baby, swear that I'm not just an artist to you
Eight in the morning. Not sleeping: there were a couple of murders (Bae)
I’m mixing Dior and ÖMANKÖ — I'm a fucking hypebeast
The way you do it, I've nevеr seen it before, hey (Hеy)
[Verse 1: OG Buda]
Rapper writes an album for fuck knows how long — brother, release at least a single, hey (Hey)
Bitches don’t wanna fuck with him: He has to insert his insta into tinder, hey (Hey)
Guys cancel messages like didn't write, but I saw everything (Ha-ha)
Guys cancel messages like I didn't write, but I see that you write
Guys don't drop tracks, compare them with mine; of course, mine are better
Guys want to be like Lil' Buda, but fuck it; most of all they would like to be like Grisha
I need cash and legacy (Yeah). Chicks and fame are a bonus from the life
[Verse 2: 4n Way]
I'm an MVP, but I break down like a D Rose — yes, I need those drugs (Plug)
A red glass; and I also need a red jar, I'm like Carlson (Pf)
Baby, I won't give you anything — I liked you (Me)
The first night with you we didn’t fuck (Huh)
My stomach is turning, fucking, like it’s Actavis
The guy wants to be like me, but he's just a parodist (Uh, uh)
I die every session like a nerd, huh
I’m fucking with confidence, because this cache, it's earned by me, m (Ooh, ooh)
There are goats around, yes, we came out of the pens, a
My bullets got wider — now they really came out of the law
[Chorus: OG Buda]
I remember the bottom perfectly (Hood), even though we climbed up (Up)
Baby, swear that I'm not just an artist to you
Eight in the morning. Not sleeping: there were a couple of murders (Bae)
I'm interfering with Dior and ÖMANKÖ — I’m a fucking hypebeast
The way you do it, I've never seen it before, hey... (Hey)