Lyrics:
Surrounded by family I love my woes
You can't pay me shit to step on they toes
Forever I Gotcha I'll stick to the code
I took a lil break I just had
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
various heads of state) votes will roll in, bucks will roll in, and, most
importantly, power will be maintained by the groovy guy (or gal) who gets
and buck
Buck, buck, three for one or two for five
The truth divides the few the find that shooting high will prove the eye
Of the bull gets hit, all these
hold wah vibe yeh
Mek wi hol wah vibe noh
Gemstone
Yuh know vibes when yuh feel vibes yeahhh
Know mi buck into a real prize yeh
She dah wifey material
don't believe,
That I'm doin' it all in my sleep
Verse 1:
Stage 4 buck eighty white Aventador.
Charter out to Singapore, never been before.
Pure dope
still be vagrants my phrases grace your lips
As the paradigm shifts see the faces of dimensions touched
Lines signify the 7th, 3rd is where we keep
I've grieved, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 16 too many times
I see this pattern that we cultivated, so this love, now unmotivated
We are nothing but fixed fixtures,
Money money money comes to me
Money money money - abundant energy
Money money money I times that shit by three
Green golden bills always find their
roled around in a drop top V
Like me, like we, YB, that's us
Too fast, too hard
(Take it all you need me)
Young buck, catch up
Yep
I'm a prime time
and Lovecraft is like daedalus, icarus
Deeper the cut, deeper the love
Speaking of us teaching to bust
Reach for the bucks
These kinda drugs people can't sweep
sneakers, I signed my first skater
So you can pay three and buy yourself some Bapestas
Bulletproof under t-shirts because they hate us
Do like Snoop say
pleasurable, down on her knees
Do as I want and I take as I please
Came in with one and I'm leaving with three
Forget my intentions, I'm coming with love
No need
soul to a dark dimension
Sent right to the gates of hell
Procrastinate and get robbed by the entrance
Hand to hands go wrong in a dark alley
Cold carry
There's an ugly little wasel 'bout three-foot nine
Face puffed up from cryin' 'n lyin'
'Cause her sweet little hubby's
Suckin' prong part time
[Sample and scratch over Mobb Deep - Give Up The Goods]:
"I got lots of love for my crew that is" x 3
[Evidence]
Young buck in the game
started
we now
Milking teats from a cash cow
Thru NFT's
And packed crowds
Courtesy to clubs overseas
And many royalties
From back from ninety three
Golly G
The canopy is breached by soft beams alighting
Striped orange coats of tigers in the ivy
The Padmasana Sage - he sits in luminescence
And looks up with three
your kids in this pussy ( I know, oh)
Go buck wild in this
Pu-pussy, pussy
Pu-pu-pussy, pu- want this
Pussy, love it when I'm serving this pussy
Get what
Baby mama mad nigga I don't give a fuck
One cash app she calling me daddy
You know I don't talk if it aint about the bucks
Niggas be crabbin no shucks
make big bucks servin' up punk ducks
By the pound, I got the sound
I never been checked, I only get wrecked
I kick the willy drag, let my pants sag
Don't
wasted
Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin'
Big body frames, wasn't into car racin'
Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty heart racin'
I
it tatted on my stomach
Three Times! When I run it
An' that's what I'm sizzilin gettin' them bucks
An ain't no bitch gettin' free fuck
It's AOB for
my phone number on speed dial
They recognize me for my words and wisdom
I'm manifesting dreams in a 3rd dimension
Plant a seed, making green, herbal
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