Bucket Hat lyrics

[Verse 1]
Real Gs move in silence, ain't no silencers on my guns
Don't duck, you better run scared n*gga
That young'un, that n*ggas used to expect so much
Everywhere I got they be like
"I love that song you made about Crush"
I miss my n*ggas rest in peace to him
Was f*cked up cause we was about to blow up
Took a few shortcuts, f*cked hella b*tches
Got my hoes up, rolled up, pull up in the rover
Don't need no chauffeur, I just maneuver with the toaster
Let's keep it kosher [?] that's a f*cking nose up
Hold up

[Bridge]
Thеse b*tches text mе daddy come and get this pus*y please
She be having me on some lazy sh*t don't wanna leave
See my b*tches into the finer weaves
Chanel stay with Chanel because she ride with me
When I slid in them Vicky sheets you better not hickey me
Dig keep make you remember me, your favorite memory
Yeah
I got that work form the [?]
The savages play my sh*t then go hit a lick
This inspiration to get rich
Just a little inspiration to get rich n*gga
Just some inspiration to get rich
[Verse 2]
This for the have nots, crushed cases, dudes smoking rocks
Times tough so we had to resort to Glocks fifth bust
You heard that b*tch around the block but ain't seen nothing
You know the rules
Don't be a fool homie that could've been you
No threats 'cause that ain't what I do, get you touched
I'm at the crib straight f*cking your boo
She heard the news you stupid fool
Just play it cool or your head you will lose
Blood on the leaves but ain't no blood on my [?]
You stupid fool
You stupid dude

[Outro]
Oh this n*ggas a di*k head
What the f*ck wrong with this n*gga man
Somebody need to smack this n*gga upside his head or something
n*gga get his sh*t hit back
f*ck wrong with him
f*ck wrong with him
This n*gga need his ass whooped
This that bucket hat freestyle
I ain't write none of that you heard