lirik lagu connor price & nic d - buffalo
[verse 1: nic d]
yeah, uh
stirring up a herd of buffalo
lookin’ at me crazy baby, i prefer to hunt alone
should i buy a humble home or a summer home?
matter fact, the only struggle here is how to juggle both
lucky with the sevens like i’m double o
cold, probably froze, got me thinking it’s like one below
iced out, drippin’, lookin’ like i’m ’bout to shovel snow
with a corn cob pipe and a b~tton nose
cinderella man, how i struck a pose
lacing up the gloves got me feeling like i’m russel crowe
threw an uppercut and hit thе mother load
every thing gon’ work out, and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout the musclе tone
they say we onto somethin’, but it’s nothin’ though
we independent baby, that’s one thing you gonna know
ain’t n0body pulling strings, ain’t a puppet show
and i never miss the mark, boy i’m ruffalo
throw the whole catalog on shuffle mode
you know i gotta couple these, couple those
i been droppin’ by the bucket load
and i never kink the hose, that’s been flowin’ through my frontal lobe
i ain’t attached to success man, it come and go
that much i know
got some ideas brewin’ like a cup of joe
labels callin’, don’t pick up the phone
like my privacy, that’s why i dug a moat
midas with it, everything i touch is gold
clover field the way our luck has grown
spiderman with the dough, boy, everything is comin’ home
if you don’t love it i don’t wanna know
looking in my eyes, you know i want it though
got rid of my pride, but there’s still a subtle undertone
got everything i wanted in abundance, yeah i did it, i done it
and found none of it in my comfort zone
staring in the mirror like, “what’s up with bro?”
face~to~face and i just hope it doesn’t come to blows
had to be discreet, but at this point i think they gonna know
goose down feather in the breeze, think my cover’s blown
my social battery is running low
it’s just the price of becoming known
yeah, i heard you think you runnin’ show
every time i hear it, make me laugh, it’s a running joke
look, i been here a while, watched a lot of y’all come and go
you complain about the climate like it’s up in smoke
when the truth is, you planted the seed then never watered it
and ended up talkin’ about how nothin’ grows
it’s all gas, no brakes when i’m stuck in go
creativity peaks when the budget’s low
yeah, i dodge a hater with a tuck~and~roll
they looking for me, they can’t find me, i’m like the remote
yeah, i’m way too remote
i’m way too remote
[verse 2: connor price]
yeah, i’m way too remote
woah, i’m way— let’s go
so cold, make ’em say, “brrr” like buffalo
no sticks, no ice, but i got puck control
every time i look up, it’s another goal
nic threw the pass, and you know i never fumble those
touch down in your city, got a couple shows
i remember writing songs ’til the sun would show
now i’m at the show with my son
sold out from the front to the upper row
sorry for the bl~~dy nose
play my cards, i ain’t one to fold
tell it to ’em straight, i ain’t bluff a soul
lot of gatekeepers tryna stunt your growth
i always share it with the class like a crumpled note
i learned from the best, didn’t run alone
nic gave me all the tools, taught the nuts and bolts
if we ranking independent rappers off of numbers grown
then i’m probably somewhere ’round third like i’m running home
ugh, make ’em quiver like a hunter’s bow
couple holes in your story like a sunken boat
had to rerecord the verse, heard my stomach groan
i’m sorry, the more i win the more the hunger grows
scrolling through the feed, see a couple clones
huh, guess i’m not the only one who spun a globe
made a career off copying, everybody knows
but this ain’t a petting zoo, you’ll never touch the goats
false prophets, no wonder why my trust is low
false profits, no wonder why the money’s low
spirit getting watered down like a rum and coke
got me always reaching for my bible like i’m under oath
i’ve been writing since i couldn’t make my stubble grow
now i got a handle on bars, and no one coming close
knew it was over when i sung a note
i got it all, at the starting block, waiting for the gun to blow
boom, thunderbolt, hit ’em with a hundred volts
type of energy that probably make the sun explode
but i’m still trying to hit a couple goals
yeah, i’m still evolving in this game like a thunder stone
put the game on my back, it ain’t tough to hold
heard your music, i was skipping like i’m chucking stones
said you got m’s, that’s an l, ’cause we know
that that’s both on cap, like the plunger bros
who the best duo, let the public vote
if it ain’t con and nic, it’s a russian hoax
they say he’s handsome and i’m cute, we should cover vogue
camera couldn’t take it man, the shutter broke
in the studio, looking like we summon ghosts
all these dead presidents, it’s too much to fold
most of it not done, but we done the most
they looking for me, they can’t find me
ah, they know
[outro: nic d, connor price, both]
yeah, i’m way too remote
i’m way too remote
oh, i’m way too remote
yeah, huh
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