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BFD Video (MV)




Performed By: Buddy Cheeks
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Buddy Cheeks




Buddy Cheeks - BFD Lyrics
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F*cking right, f*cking right, f*cking right
Yeah, yo, yeah, yo
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah-ay-ay
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah-ay-ay
I'm a big f*cking deal
Quite amazing I feel
Celebration it's clear
100 grand I'm the man of the year
Bring the squares to the circle from the rear
All aboard from the bottom now we here
No stoplight
Look at my wifey and lifey and sun up I'm one up so I just can't see the hate
Yeah I'm still bummy but money is plenty and trust me I know you can be this great
Shorty kill that convo
You ain't bigger time though
This that milli convo
This that billy I'm goat
Spit it silly I know
Just like Biggie 9-4
Put the city on go
All gas no smoke
Just like Dada they know
We ain't little no more
Steal they soul steal the show
Still a square still a hoe
OK, Im at they throats I'm amping this shit we live bro
OJ, pass me the glove I'm killing these niggas like 5-0
Run it up like a machine with all of the team it's part of the play on the low
Back when it all was a dream as hard as I schemed, nobody was there on the low
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah-ay-ay
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah-ay-ay
I'm a big f*cking deal
Quite amazing I feel
Celebration it's clear
100 grand I'm the man of the year
New wave green light, turnpike, out of sight, f*ck ya life
I Rick James female dog and I'm eating like a hog
Putting numbers on the wall
'Til they put me in the hall
Still a reject I know
Commas on my mind though
Run the play like Rondo
They can't kill my grind though
7-7-9-0
Hit me on my line though
We can amp it times 4
If ya ready times go
Shit get savage I know
Kill my vibe then I'm ghost
Do it big do the most
First class no coach
Straight cash Moss the GOAT
Grab a bag cross the coast
Acting bad now they know
Buddy Cheeks for the blow
OK, Im at they throats I'm amping this shit we live bro
OJ, pass me the glove I'm killing these niggas like 5-0
Run it up like a machine with all of the team it's part of the play on the low
Back when it all was a dream as hard as I schemed, nobody was there on the low
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah-ay-ay
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah-ay-ay
I'm a big f*cking deal
Quite amazing I feel
Celebration it's clear
100 grand I'm the man of the year
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F*cking right, f*cking right, f*cking right
Yeah, yo, yeah, yo
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah-ay-ay
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah-ay-ay
I'm a big f*cking deal
Quite amazing I feel
Celebration it's clear
100 grand I'm the man of the year
Bring the squares to the circle from the rear
All aboard from the bottom now we here
No stoplight
Look at my wifey and lifey and sun up I'm one up so I just can't see the hate
Yeah I'm still bummy but money is plenty and trust me I know you can be this great
Shorty kill that convo
You ain't bigger time though
This that milli convo
This that billy I'm goat
Spit it silly I know
Just like Biggie 9-4
Put the city on go
All gas no smoke
Just like Dada they know
We ain't little no more
Steal they soul steal the show
Still a square still a hoe
OK, Im at they throats I'm amping this shit we live bro
OJ, pass me the glove I'm killing these niggas like 5-0
Run it up like a machine with all of the team it's part of the play on the low
Back when it all was a dream as hard as I schemed, nobody was there on the low
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah-ay-ay
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah-ay-ay
I'm a big f*cking deal
Quite amazing I feel
Celebration it's clear
100 grand I'm the man of the year
New wave green light, turnpike, out of sight, f*ck ya life
I Rick James female dog and I'm eating like a hog
Putting numbers on the wall
'Til they put me in the hall
Still a reject I know
Commas on my mind though
Run the play like Rondo
They can't kill my grind though
7-7-9-0
Hit me on my line though
We can amp it times 4
If ya ready times go
Shit get savage I know
Kill my vibe then I'm ghost
Do it big do the most
First class no coach
Straight cash Moss the GOAT
Grab a bag cross the coast
Acting bad now they know
Buddy Cheeks for the blow
OK, Im at they throats I'm amping this shit we live bro
OJ, pass me the glove I'm killing these niggas like 5-0
Run it up like a machine with all of the team it's part of the play on the low
Back when it all was a dream as hard as I schemed, nobody was there on the low
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah-ay-ay
Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah, Oh yeah-ay-ay
I'm a big f*cking deal
Quite amazing I feel
Celebration it's clear
100 grand I'm the man of the year
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