Capitol Suede - #iBuzzin lyrics

The Presidential Choice Verse: I'm your pusha man Slumpin in the stands Always showing love Anytime I can With a drink up in my hand See them rubberbands You know my hustle grande Wearing "nels" to the "flan" Just open up your hands Let you feel that suede Oh, you know that's laced? So just a little taste Moving slow like a traffic jam Rush Hour Blackie Chan Mapping out that diagram And spitting out that flame man Hook: All I know is "C'est La Vie!" I used to sauce with butane Now I'm in these streets Tryna get up to that wood grain Bottle life champagne Keep the peace around me Everyday I swim trill You see me I'm buzzin' (8 and 1/2X) Verse 2: Like Big Poppa, I'm the don Coogi down to the socks, rolex on the arm I fly low and calm How fly i? Live!, oh you know Im fly! Keep it real and maintain disguise Up in the cut, you know where southside Benjamins low benjamins high Discreetly I place Counting commas fast And stashing rolls Swishin loud and flippin modes Drop your baggy treats in a bowl (bowl, bowl) See that hill lets take that stroll (stroll, stroll) I'm a rena**ance times man No question my earnings Starter pack burning Flossing off of my brand A flying jumpman up to something Chocolate suede slaying Out the woodworks I stay crunkin Hook: All I know is "C'est La Vie!" I used to sauce with butane Now I'm in these streets Tryna get up to that wood grain Bottle life champagne Keep the peace around me Everyday I swim trill You see me I'm buzzin' (8 and 1/2X) One six still up in the mix People just want that suede