Zeek Dat Guy - Buzz Lightyear

Look man I’ma you niggas off top
I feel like Buzz Lightyear nigga
It’s young Zeek the motherfucking Bandit
You know what I’m saying
Yea
Nigga see me in these streets swagged out kushed up
Nigga Start Hating
Mixtape shit nigga
They trying to tell me to watch my mouth
Bitch
Nigga I feel like Buzz Lightyear nigga
I’m tell you niggas like this
Uh
Loud pack bitch I feel like Buzz Lightyear
So fly hoe you couldn’t catch a flight here
Huh
I feel like Buzz Lightyear
Huh
I feel like Buzz Lightyear
Probably in a white tee every time you see me
Fuck the bullshit I’m tryna cop a Lamborghini
Huh
I feel like Buzz Lightyear
Huh
I feel like Buzz Light year
I said a prayer last night I guess it didn’t work
Woke up in the morning lighting up a blunt of purp
All my girls be bad straight from Puerto Rico
She got that Jimmy Neutron
Shouts to Rico
Only bad women blow me
Ask me would I eat the pussy
Told her low key
Lot of niggas out here acting like they know me
RIP I lost my brother back in 03
I don’t hangout with no pretty boys
All my niggas selling dope and packing semis boy
Taking blunts to the brain
It’s a fucking shame
Real talk Free my nigga Young Fame
My girl ask me where I’m at
I said the studio
Meanwhile I’m blowing kush blunts with plenty hoes
Lot of niggas talking down
But I never see them
I’m tried of talent shows I’m trying to sell out coliseums
Whoa
Bitch I’m blowing on that John Deere
Tryna stay up on my grind like I’m Rob Dyr- dek
Cut the check and I’m out of here
Bitch I feel like Buzz Lightyear
Loud pack bitch I feel like Buzz Lightyear
So fly hoe you couldn’t catch a flight here
Huh
I feel like Buzz Lightyear
Huh
I feel like Buzz Lightyear
Probably in a white tee every time you see me
Fuck the bullshit I’m tryna cop a Lamborghini
Huh
I feel like Buzz Lightyear
Huh
I feel like Buzz Light year
Verse two
And I’m still up on some space shit
The kush loud I can’t hear you say don’t say shit
My white fans be like omg your music rocks
Niggas in the hood be like damn that shit knock
Whoa
I’m smoking on that go to sleep
Loud pack you can smell it from across the street
My girl ask me if I’m high I told her not at all
In the back of my mind I’m thinking drop the drawers
Bitch said she too good and I ain’t worth her time
Make a couple million bet that hoe will change her mind
Switching women on the daily like the fucking weather
If I’m a dog you a bitch so we go together
Hold up
I’m the sickest nigga doing it
Smoke weed count money I influence it
Young Zeek my name ring a round the fucking city
Dropping tracks on tracks
Trying to get them racks on racks
Loud pack bitch I feel like Buzz Lightyear
So fly hoe you couldn’t catch a flight here
Huh
I feel like Buzz Lightyear
Huh
I feel like Buzz Lightyear
Probably in a white tee every time you see me
Fuck the bullshit I’m tryna cop a Lamborghini
Huh
I feel like Buzz Lightyear
Huh
I feel like Buzz Light year

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Zeek Carr

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