Lyrics:
Step by step I come closer to reaching the top
Every step must be placed so that I don't fall off
Looking down to see about how much higher I am
the club
She pop it, she lock it, she bring it back up
She throwing that ass, she don’t give a fuck
I’m throwing that cash like I play for the Bucks
Break
I'm trying to be easy
But every now and then I gotta put it in
Please believe me you get to looking at
Me strange, I'm prepared, jack
A buck fifty, keep
where you shit at.
c boss is one who get the business handled while he sits back.
Warring with the IRS no losses bitch I did that.
Only up for money
a sprinkle of freak
Uh
Running it back fucking till sunset
So I
See the bond
We got
Shawty mine
Double 5
She the one
She a vibe
Shit is why
Shit is
a buck
Who gives a fuck
I'm smokin' boom and the whole nine
I gotta see what's going on
But by the time I reach the hospital
They tell me Mr. Cheeks
rather get some more
Of that dope, it get wicked, when you come down by my road
Wake up in the early, brush my teeth, then hit the yo
If you see me with
rather get some more
Of that dope, it get wicked, when you come down by my road
Wake up in the early, brush my teeth, then hit the yo
If you see me with
Stick 'em up, Stick 'em up
Raise 'em up, Raise 'em up
Buck 'em down, 'buck em down (Now that should be fun) (4X)
[Project Pat]
I'm
good, what she tell ya? I'm good
What you see? Looking good
Man I'm killing it, riding in that brand new
Swimming through the streets, looking like
you back to my spot
but we still got a little more time to rock
so won't you dance with me, dance with me
I see you looking at me
I can tell by
getting the buck
Soon as we out there we getting the buck
You niggas are standin in plce nd u stuck
Just like im driving got my eyes to the front
You niggas
creatures dancing on the lawn
A Dinosaur Victrola
List'ning to Buck Owens
Doo, doo, doo
Lookin' out my back door
Tambourines and elephants
Are playing in
I just rolled a backwood of some s**t ion know the name to
Tryna keep composure kuz a n***a on that drank too
I just realized won’t no day go by that
and they all looking nice on us
All these flights back and forth, man the weather looking nice on us, yeah
Big pimping, like bonjour, Bag heavy, I'm
I just wanna love
We aint gotta fuck
I keep it a buck
All i wanna is us
I just wanna love
We aint gotta front
Hug you from the back
All you want is
This ain't it this counterfeit
I was one hundred you tried to pocket it
First round you was MIc
You was bout the bucks playing for a ring I ain't see
a drop top Chevy with the roof wide open
My partners looking at me to see if my eyes open
Cause I've been dranking, and I've been smoking
Flying down
the bitch spend me a dub I'm focused on money I keep them racks on me don't fuck with my money you'll be a casualty it's all about timing that patek a buck
It's fly America
See where I'm from
Ain't no telling what you might see
Know a nigga that seen more
Knicks than spike lee
20 sack for the right fee
a couple rands
Throw it back for Birthday Bash
Okay Right
Shit just got hella buck
Jaiva don't suck
Niggurs got stuck
I'm a rock star punk with a funk
Yeah
Who could take a single buck, an empty cup, a stroke of luck
Fuck around and reconstruct it up to a million bucks
In God we trust, every part of us
Fuck it, time for some action
Check my Re-Runs an see What's Happening
Chorus 2X
[Method Man]
Before she get her back blown
Jealous
work? Shit Ima take your job
Take your job
Yeah And I’m only here
By the grace of God
(Bucks):
Under the same damn sky
Howling at the moooooooon
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