Sudo the Nomad - P-Funk Cypher (feat. Cactus Crew, INTOX!K8, Kuri & NWBuffins)

I been like thinkin like, what's the vibe
Must've been caught me when I'm super high
Had to be rambling thoughts of the mind
Until I'm in the grave got nowhere to hide
Yeah I been foolish, yeah I been ghoulish
Yeah I been through it, I'm still down to ride
Toxik just pulled up and then we hit Kuri's and then
We got crackin' like homie what's happening
Quick with the rap like Saran on the pack
I talk about loud, but only just tap it
Used to be quiet but now I keep yapping
Truly be cappin', slappin', dappin'
Kick it with foo's I knew in the crew
Not with the dudes that I knew didn't do
A thing about getting the good, the bad
Is staying away as you split it in half
I manage my time don't let it manage me
Stay on the grind relaxing you ought to see
Letting out shine I'm keeping on a leash
last time I tried I foreseen a prophecy
Now we out here, living artists, an odyssey
Oddest dude up in the squad is just a god that's getting seen
When he decided to make a peek
Truthfully believing that we all divine
Pass it to the homie before I get too gone

Fuck yo props, Imma need my respect
Speaking on my name Imma have to interject
You a low-key hater you ain't gotta confess
I can see the naked truth, ain't gotta undress
Plan my next move but this ain't no chess
If I do dirt, it's only gonna be me
Fuck with my fam, Imma burn you like a CD
John Cena with the rap can't see me
Weed so loud it make me go mute
Ducked off in the cut mixed vodka with juice
Don't try to talk to me, I don't know you
I don't know you

Shawty was worried that I am a player, now look you done played yourself
I'm tryna grow, but this trauma got layers, I pray everyday for health
I grew up on principles, raise the belt
Now I am a champion, raise the belt
I tell em do not hate the player, you should hate the game
Like how you gone praise the bell
I was baptized but I'm raisin hell
Where I'm from feel I was raised in hell
Came out of Phoenix, rise when defeated
Guess it's a suitable place to dwell
How you gone beat me, can't face, yourself
Like really these niggas they hate themselves
I, once was niggas, fast forward and skip
I thank, my haters I wish em well
Petty, you cross me I settle the score
Would of been better before
I'm feeling power like never before
Snakes get beheaded of course
They wanting handouts, tread off the course
Betray the fam ain't no settle in court
I take a fuck niggas head to the morgue, for I leave my mama unsettled to mourn

Drugged up, no Zendaya
Bad bitch slayer
Mister, I don't give a fuck about a hater
I don't got time bitch, I'll see you later
Smoking on Frontos, rolled up in papers
I Been Findin Funds Never Stopped, not playin
Sexy Asian, give me head in the AM
Broke ass niggas at home masturbating
Then sit and wonder why I'm never relating
Wow, down bad, could never be cool being round that
Never do it for the Book or the IG looks
I just go and search around for the brown bag
Cash, ficcits, walk around like a lottery ticket
Lucky, dubby, y'all walk around looking bummy
At the gas station begging for some money
Scrub, get away from me
From a city where it's barely ever sunny
It's muddy, ugly
Woah, wow, they wonder why I never back down
They always tryna jack my style
Always tryna snatch my crown
Hold up, you know it's going down every time that I roll up
Always been a top player, never needed a controller
And my lady getting wet every time that I hold her
Eeny Meeny Miny Moe, which way ima fold her
Raised in the Soufend, I ain't talking bout Dakota
Bitch I been the man hold it all on my shoulders
Shout out to my daughter cause she gonna be colder
Once she learns everything that her Dad showed her

Written by:
David Landrum, Isiah Buffins, Jalen Harrison, Jesus Gutierrez

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