Lyrics:
I put a Buck-120 deep between your eyes
Because I think tonight I'm on some psycho shit
And if I'm playing the fool, it's just to lure you in
I might
I went to Tim
I bought a coffee
Rolled up the rim
I did not win
There goes two bucks
This fucking sucks!
Fell in some dirt
I thought shit
Threw my
that cut
Baby always tryna cop a buck
Tryna buy love bitch can't afford trust
Baby our relation strictly running on lust
Took the pill too quick now
on my ego and I'm focused on my bucks for us
It's cool cause you a Leo I'm a Leo, we gon' run the f*cking jungle, yo who f*cking with us?
Just think about
God, I'm no sociologist
with the ways and the means to recover this.
But I'll stick my hands in the court of injustice
with five bucks for some AIDS
This Philly cat back at it
Still throwin crack at it
Still fuckin wit them crack-atics
Still bust'em wit them black Matics
It's ain't the bucks, it's
a nine sweet as what
Bitch made ass niggas, yes we blast
Lord and Pete Blac Haze, in the E-class
Playin hatin motherf**kers, getting buck wild from
can't understand that shit
When you doin' about a buck fifty man
But now put that shit goin' perspective for em' though
Man, check this out my side hog
I got a few bucks and nothing to do
Let's spend some quality time, just me and you
I don't give a shit how I feel tomorrow
I wanna do it right now
bitch what's crackin
They seen the Journey's deal, they said that shit was luck
They say my streams ain't real, they said I spent a buck
They say I ain't
always move me like a mountain,
I don't care why,
The buck stops here,
Let's make it clear,
No more goodbyes,
[bridge]
[chorus]
so much more
spilling blood since you left
if i had a second chance id live my life waiting to death
so i walked to the store
spent a buck fifty in
car
We can cruise the city, doin a buck-sixty
(Hov'!) V is I, and I am him
(Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga!)
Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch
I'm the definition of, half man, half drugs
Ask the clubs, Bad Boy - that's whassup
After bucks, crush cruise after us
No gaze, we ain't laughin much
to buck up
Knowin' that you 'bout to get shot the fuck up
Duke was brave but his stupid ways
Is the reason why I'm 'bout to twist Duke toupee
And I'ma
the ghetto
Second lines buck jumpin' in the ghetto
don't be caught slippin' late at night
'Cause them niggaz in the ghetto look they ain't right
In the ghetto,
nah wid this wi nuh give a fuck
Yuck...I had her in the back seat of my truck
Buck...she had me reminicing on the fuck
and now she left me rather
losing?
You'll buy and "end is near" t-shirt for thirty bucks and change
And the mothers holding babies holding bottles holding secrets
and we'll see what
great, you ask me what I meant by
Said, I shot a man named Gray, took his wife to Italy
She inherited a million bucks and when she died it came to me
I
its to late to stop the glut.
I'll go till my eyes roll shut, I'm fucked.
[Chorus]
Desperate buck, a spinning room, awake lost, across
cheveletes
Up and down the same road every day
Leave 'em all stuck like what he say
If you bump and a jump, if it ain't but a buck a day
Lil buddy ya hear
and jaws that come big, as a Foldgers cup, yup
I thought I told you buck I'm next level (next level)
Like feet, I might creep feel on my self (oooo)
There
your nigga's buck, what the fuck?
I struck a match, I tip my hat to the left
I get them niggas, with the laws of death, I got the rep
Motherfucker, my
glock that bucks harder than a drill team sergeant
Never been a bitch, always gots to get respected
The target is ejected with the venom from my
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