Lyrics:
ain't no sleep, it got me up now
Hitters in the doorway, too much motion, at the dope spot
Get paid in Ohio State, back in my city, they looking buck eyed
don't know you could be falling behind
Baby, you cross-eyed, you buck-toothed You are pigeon-toed, you are four-legged
And you can't tell the truth Don't
jiggy every time
It's running from the special personality inside
Having girls gasp from my presence see in they eyes
Some crazy buck eyed cuz the energy
They said she looks like you
But in a bad condition
She's a lazy-eyed, buck toothed, flat-haired ugly rendition
I guess she looks like you
But here's
vitamins, minerals uptight stay committed to shredding
I'm upright tryna finish my sentence but buck-eyed cause I finished the henny
All of these trynabes
wide
(Aight)
We gone ride gray or peanut butter buck eyed
Then we gone tip toe, so slow
We gone wreck the slab for the dirty third coast
Hell we gone
a Buckeye
If I up this roll, guarantee she'd be buck-eyed
Thirty pointer, forty pointer, watch the buff shine
Yeah, I'm on top now, but it was a rough ride
Buck eyed rabbit behind that pot Left out there and you are mine Rabbit skipped and rabbit hopped Rabbit ate my curtain rod
Cocked my gun
a ticket, shit left her buck-eyed
Feds be on your page, 'bout to tell on you, that's you and yo' guys
Think you Ja Morant, you go postin' pistols up in yo'
Some people done lied, told you that we countrified
Got you all buck eyed, and looking at our clean ride
If you not preoccupied, grab a seat court side
Faded Levi's, worn out chucks
Twenty in my pocket feels like a million bucks
Blue-eyed beauty leaning to me
We got our own show in the back row
Earnin' our stripes underneath these stars
Faded Levi's, worn out Chucks
Twenty in my pocket, feels like a million bucks
Blue eyed beauty, lean in
underneath these stars
Faded levis worn out chucks
Twenty in my pocket feels like a million bucks
Blue eyed beauty lean in to me
Our own show in the back row
Buck
Fuck chuck, my nigga to the end is Kurupt
Bee bee eyed Buck does it all,
I make your gun jam
With shells from my gun,
Feels like a body slam
Yeah eh eh he
Yeah eh eh eh
We're buck wild starry eyed
Hands like rawhide
From stacking up steel and making things grow
And hanging on tight
BUILT AMERICAN
Yeah eh eh he
Yeah eh eh eh
We’re buck wild starry eyed
Hands like rawhide
From stacking up steel and making things grow
the one (God is the one, God is the one) who changed
(God is the one, God is the one, God is the one who changed)
The General
Buck toothed, bright eyed
And his buck teeth, cock eyed smile
Can't stop this invertebrate on a mission
He's in charge!!
A sinister design, a wild goose chase for a crown
With your
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