Buck Eye lyrics

by

YTB Fatt



[Intro]
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[Chorus]
Gas tank gettin' on E lookin' for these n*ggas, come outside
Shots go off, don't snitch on me, keep this sh*t outside
b*tch said she ain't never seen sh*t else but the Oakland Mall, I ain't surprised
I got motion, b*tch, we can book this flight and go shop on Rodeo Drive
Las Vegas, f*ckin' with Fatt, n*gga, ain't no playin' both sides
n*gga, we don't give a f*ck 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 sh*t, pus*y, let's meet up and die

[Verse]
If my n*ggas ain't slidin' on sh*t, nine times out of ten, they bakin' the pie
Real dope boys hang around me, pus*y, when you see him, it's church shoes, slacks, and a tie
Hell nah, n*gga, that sh*t ain't for church, sour bag and scale, go and supply
That throwback Thursday sh*t ain't gon' work, send a b*tch on me, I bet she die
I ain't put no more plaques or buns on the back of these Glocks, how the f*ck you keep lettin' 'em fry?
Everybody 'round here shootin' the same, no big U's, n*gga, or lil' I's
Put my trust in them Foxes, n*gga— phew, fully ate him alive
Standin' on one accord, one division, but I'll still ride for that fire
Gettin' these ho-ass n*ggas hit up was fun 'til they took it to Facebook Live
n*gga, I was young when I set that fire, I was a minor, ask my mama, I ain't cry
Talkin' 'bout this sh*t I saw as a youngin, you couldn't take, you would've covered up your eyes
n*gga, I wanted to see more blood when my n*gga got killed in front of my eyes
[Chorus]
Gas tank gettin' on E lookin' for these n*ggas, come outside
Shots go off, don't snitch on me, keep this sh*t outside
b*tch said she ain't never seen sh*t else but the Oakland Mall, I ain't surprised
I got motion, b*tch, we can book this flight and go shop on Rodeo Drive
Las Vegas, f*ckin' with Fatt, n*gga, ain't no playin' both sides
n*gga, we don't give a f*ck 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 sh*t, pus*y, let's meet up and die
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