Buck Eye

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Gas tank gettin' on E lookin' for these niggas, come outside

Shots go off, don't snitch on me, keep this shit outside

Bitch said she ain't never seen shit else but the Oakland Mall, I ain't surprised

I got motion, bitch, we can book this flight and go shop on Rodeo Drive

Las Vegas, fuckin' with Fatt, nigga, ain't no playin' both sides

Nigga, we don't give a fuck who out there, when we pull up, don't get caught in the crossfire

Soon as he saw me, he saw that barrel, dropped his mouth, buckeye

I ain't even with that all that internet goin' back-and-forth shit, pussy, let's meet up and die

If my niggas ain't slidin' on shit, nine times out of ten, they bakin' the pie

Real dope boys hang around me, pussy, when you see him, it's church shoes, slacks, and a tie

Hell nah, nigga, that shit ain't for church, sour bag and scale, go and supply

That throwback Thursday shit ain't gon' work, send a bitch on me, I bet she die

I ain't put no more plaques or buns on the back of these Glocks, how the fuck you keep lettin' 'em fry?

Everybody 'round here shootin' the same, no big U's, nigga, or lil' I's

Put my trust in them Foxes, nigga— phew, fully ate him alive

Standin' on one accord, one division, but I'll still ride for that fire

Gettin' these ho-ass niggas hit up was fun 'til they took it to Facebook Live

Nigga, I was young when I set that fire, I was a minor, ask my mama, I ain't cry

Talkin' 'bout this shit I saw as a youngin', you couldn't take, you would've covered up your eyes

Nigga, I wanted to see more blood when my nigga got killed in front of my eyes

Gas tank gettin' on E lookin' for these niggas, come outside

Shots go off, don't snitch on me, keep this shit outside

Bitch said she ain't never seen shit else but the Oakland Mall, I ain't surprised

I got motion, bitch, we can book this flight and go shop on Rodeo Drive

Las Vegas, fuckin' with Fatt, nigga, ain't no playin' both sides

Nigga, we don't give a fuck who out there, when we pull up, don't get caught in the crossfire

Soon as he saw me, he saw that barrel, dropped his mouth, buckeye

I ain't even with that all that internet goin' back-and-forth shit, pussy, let's meet up and die