Lyrics:
had a curse of wandering
Like there was no aim to their living
Raised by a single mom who was damaged
My dad landed in nightclubs at age 11
Playing
Speechless your time is up
You took too long and Georgia got bored as fuck
She's gone and now we're boarding up
Take your 11 bucks I hope next time you find
passing by, in overdrive I see no remedy[00:42.65]For the blinding the cause was the people ahead of me[00:45.37]Not being present in full with people was
my eyes
I wished that I wasnt alive
But no one gives a fuck bout you
Just wants bucks out you
Know u gon' try to deny but you gon' find that it's true
reclaimed teak
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
Nothing broken, nothing stained
I feel like I gotta test the cosmos testing me so I grab the 750 and do a buck
tapes
I was rhyming by the time I turned eight
From the porch I learned how to throw my Fist
From the porch I saw my daddy finger Flicked
Fuck me, nah,
(He's got an aura around him
You really can't explain it
But this was the best I could do)
Last seen on the 7th
All through March 11th
He's always
talkin' thousand dollars, got this new ARP
I'm 5'11 in the trap, can get the whole city reached
This ain't a chrome desert eagle, this a Glock 23
Heard
So if you ever want to buck, nigga put it up
You got that toothpaste in yo safe and I'm a hit it up
I got my finger on the trigga and it makes me
to play me for a fool think I'm a joke
I'll kill you for a buck cus I grew up being broke
Grew up lights off so I call the darkness home
Had no killas on my
you used to hate me
that's alright, come by the house around 11:30
I want somebody now
to come lay down with me
I got that dirty South
and girl I
2.11 special kind love
It's a special kind love,
a very special kind love
It's a special kind love,
a very special kind love
Money Verse
Real
I
Could turn in circles
Spins around the fire burning
We're searching for higher learning)
Distracted by higher earning
Yearning for more than what's
to that, silently collect your buck
cuz our patience has worn thin
we aren't entertained
this mismosh of malarkey
can not be sustained
it must not go
Whosoever is born of God does not commit sin
For his seed remaineth in him
And he cannot sin, because he is born of God
Buck! Yo-a griselda by
Waking up at 11, damn I slept in late
Check twitter for ten minutes
Then it's three o'eight
Whip up a li'l to-do list
But it fills me up with doubt
about 300 bucks, give me a shovel
I say fuck the dead I mean they fucking dead, fuck them
Wearing watches and gold nugget rings
And I ain't suppose
shit a nigga knock
(3 gunshots)
bitch don't let this be a stash spot
HOOK
I buck em drug em fuck em I don't love em
dump em smokin
put him, put
brothers is dyin, some brothers gettin rich
Callin theyself 9-5 crack dealer pimp
Ain't that a trip, that's how I thought, fool
Lookin at these young bucks I
like Giannis for them bucks, but I ain't have to
Nigga dropped off 60, by the night I only had 2 (Yeah)
We was flippin' gifties for a Chrysler
boy, live on 11th floor
Head out my window
Wonder what I'm livin' for
Knock on my door what's in store
It's my buddy "Bucks"
With the rabbit ear pockets
Headbussa by Lil Scrappy
I can get active
c family man but a change of plans I can get active
Yea
My potnaz riding if they catch me and hold me down captive
on September 11th
My presence is like a
Pentagon produced earthquake
Forced abortion to control the birth rate
Planned incarceration with test scores
From
[Hook]
We roll tight whips, everyday
Bentley, Lex, Mercedes, and Escalades
We roll tight whips, everyday
Hustlin to make a big buck, but that's ok
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