Lyrics:
like a prince
I'm feelin' myself (buck, buck)
I'm loaded with bills
'Cause I wasn't blessed
With no Uncle Phil (blah)
Don't know how it feels
I
nigga
We ready for shootouts
We don't dodge em nigga
Need about 15 bucks with this carbon nigga
Whole team eatin', we not starving nigga
Plus my bitch
don't brag a lot
But you should know you never had a shot
I'll bury him like let me find
Somewhere that this cat can rot
Legendary, I am something Frieza
grabbing the pussy by the handful
Cause the man knows
That he can’t lose
With a few scandals
When Vladimir Putin is handing him
Wikileaks used to advantage
know I'm bouta make major bucks
You talkin' shit it's not phasin' us
Shockin' the people like tazers, yuh
I'm just top tier it don't stop here
But niggas
fucked that bitch in my rick owens
But I paid a pretty penny so don't fuck em' up
AMG Benz
Look at my wrist
I paid a car note for this shit
Look at his
Swinging on the swings we little
Take me to another level
Blow me in the breeze to the meadows
By the sea playing instrumentals
We won't die won't never let
and Birkins for everyone
Malibu see the sun
Rick Owens 1 of 1
You never seen her she's one of one
I like her demeanor she's one of one
Kick the hoe out cuz I'm
Rather just be by myself
Canadian Goose with the Vancouver elk
I'm bugged out, got me tapped out
Two perc 10's and they good for my health
Ooh, I'm
strike a pose
I cut the beef off by the pound, bro wipe his nose
Hop on the interstate nigga, go snag a load
Triple that revenue nigga, just so you know
her sloppy, better find a way to hit the lick
I throw in my dice when i know what I'm gonna get
Still on this marathon, straight hussle like I am Nip
to us
Man I still got these clips by the reefer
Swear I still be smoking till bust a lead or something
I don't fuck with a chick if she snobby
Fuck her
I reload, buck a little mo'. Flee the scene 'fore the po-po
even know. "So, who ya lookin' for?" They don't know. A mothafucka
with a leather
don't know me, not at all
Shout out "obi won kanobi"
Cuzzo showed me from the start
He put an instrumental on
And ever since I couldn't stop
Now I'm hot,
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
every day.
Aw, but look at me now my women's left town
And a buck is getting hard to come by
Yes, I must confess my life's a big mess
I'm so low I could
bucks could change the way your mother feel
Time for the change, don't even have a clue, like, "Where to start?" (That scar)
I'm way in Utah with lil'
got lost
Give away the day you were mine
Don't know why I let you leave me
Honey I don?t know
See its hard to see lovin' comin baby
But I
know she'll creep
And if you sleep
Then that will be just one you won't keep
(Look at cha)
Boy you know you need your ass whipped
For holding on her hand
walkin' by
Just got a bottle of wine..
I was just walkin' by
and all I seen was him jump when that lady yelled
(And that was it.) I don't know
got something to say
Dre, I wanna tell you this shit right now while this fucking weed is in me
(The fuck?) I don't know if I ever told you this, but
got my damn phone bugged
[Chorus]
I'm gonna smoke him! (Yeahhhhhh.. let's buck em down)
I'm gonna smoke him! (Yeahhhhhh.. let's buck em down)
I'm
yea, yea)
Your bitch give me brain I give her the dental (Let's go!)
Think she mine, but this hoe just a rental (Uh-huh)
Copy my flow, instrumental
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