Lyrics:
comin wit dat drama that you can't even duck
Buck, buck, off the top, nigga you can't even duck
Baby Gangsta, heart stopper, car stopper
I tote this
(Ayo Jug)
All black like I'm Batman
Shot me in the ribs
Ain't feel a thing I'm off a xan man
Keep the perky's by me, they my up's
when I'm down man
I
crack stones swiftly, Took it home wit me
So come home wit me, where a nigga make star bucks
I'm about to cop a +Starbucks+
I'm the first one wit
Young rich nigga, man, I used to be poor
Rich Forever, we ain't goin' back broke
Gettin', gettin' the money (yup)
MAC 11, by a stunt for show (yup)
Buck & 50, I'm Ridin Shotgun with the Mac 11, this the Remix homie Stunt 1-8-7, before I lose my life, for that dime embezzled, I'll tint the window with
a Harley (oh shit)
I'm just tryna to smoke a blunt, no Bacardi
Doin' a buck eighty in my new 'Rari (vroom)
Roll up, spark up, like I'm Bob Marley
Get high
I could tell you where I been
Before I tell you where Im going
Sumn like the greatest
You could call me Terrell owens
Malcolm X on these verses
My
what you say and buck buck and i'm suazy
In my rag coup, front and back and it's quick
Punks with bump and that 3 wheel shit
Cause that's all you need
a buck-six with me in the cockpit
Grindin' cousin, I got hoes for a dozen
Even 11-5, if I see ya keep it comin'
And my weight, that's just as heavy as my
a buck-six with me in the cockpit
Grindin' cousin, I got hoes for a dozen
Even 11-5, if I see ya keep it comin'
And my weight, that's just as heavy as my
Played an old Buck Owens record never ever seen it fail
Got the hungrys for your love tiger by the tail
We're goin' foot stomp stompin'
You know I
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
like Damian
To keep it a buck I don't need bucks my treasures in heaven
The king of kings and king of the queens forget about Kevin
James chapter 3 verse
want some practice
VVS chains looking like a habit
Black and white Margiela's
London season status
Raf Simmons Rick Owens
Shooters out in Paris
We
war, 9-11, anthrax
World trade, Ukraine, man, fuck Putin and Saddam Hussein, Who Sane? man, fuck
Candace Owens, snowflake bitch Imagine getting offended
that I'm gon' let it sing
Nah this one's Gervonta, so you know that I'm gon' let it ring
On MK11, I'm gon' choose that n***a rain
Rick owens all on my
and I'm proud to say
It's the only kind of tune I listen to
I listen to Buck Owens every day
Okay, okay, well, well
Well, now that you've admitted
the dicks
Neef, keep somethin' on me, extended clip
'Cause I rather be judged by twelve then carried by six
And I can show you how to do this shit
Get ya
a go getter Mac 11 wetter
Louis V sweater 3rd letter representer
High end
Trend setter
Shoot dice
Write hitters
I drank French & smoke OG
A million
before 11
I can find where you work where the 9 to 5? Oh shit i found it at 5:05 we start the drive
Be afraid because i know your whole life
(be very
a buck with ya
I barely hang with mfs
I got a mfs that I count on
Thumbing this bag
I would like to say
Thank you to the ones
That really showed they
ever fuckin' miss[00:30.11]Bitch, I am him, I can't ever fuckin' miss[00:33.02]Bitch, I am him, I can't ever fuckin' miss[00:37.01]Watch me lean real
it[00:11.96]I'm blowin' lines of bath salts, bitch I'm goin' ham[00:14.97]I sniffed about a gram and I don't know who I am[00:17.96]Now watch me as I change into
a game[01:08.43]Oooh[01:08.94]Time for the next step[01:09.80]The internet debate what a thrill[01:11.10]"Hmm well what really kills people?"[01:12.81]Good old reliable[01:13.64]I
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