23/03/2024
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Yeh, ye ye.
Failures is not an option mayne!
Lil Wheezy, confession!
Hahahahahaha
Attitude like f*** it.
I feel I'm the one bursting these shots Mayne! ( Blaqo! Blaqo!)
Yo..(It's Bucky)
Who's got my money?
Who? (Who?!)
WHO? (Who?!)
It's Bucky
Who's got my MF money mayne?
(Top 5)
OK
I'm back in the booth
Skrrt-Skrt bang for my troop
Smile 4 my coup
Slang 4 my troops
Lex
Cheques
Jets coming in soon
I mastered the craft
Now I laugh at my past
One foot is in your ass
Same foot I use to mash up the gas
You slow to win
Who's dope as him?!
Theyβll tell a lie
-So fly!
You'd swear I had a license to fly
-Look up!
You might find me right in the sky
-So high
I might give skydiving a try
-You know why?
They ainβt confiscating shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit (S**t!)
I get the vaquish
and serve this
like a bomb takes
It's Tick Tick KABOOM!
The elephant is in the Rooooom!
-Icy Buck?
I'm what's up right now
Only keys that youβve touched
- is on a council's house
Now, Watch the uprising
Iβm where the bums at
That be talking ISH
but ain't ready for combat
I came to give em hell
till I lay in regards
It's too many of mines in hell
-My temperature is HOT
Got me a plug (plug)
until they catch us
This flow is flawless,
The good dies young
There is no surprises
I'm a milli quid fanatic
Sending static
Poppin targets
Thousand karats
Let my kids inherit.
Bitch I'm Lit (I'm Lit!)
Six figures is quarter milli
Donβt be silly
Seventy mil'
Is only half of how I'm feeling (Uhhhhh!)
Now Lay Low
Nobody moves until I say-so
Get a load of this swag
Like a jab up for grabs
Knives in my abs
Old as my dad
Low on the Ave
Waiting on this bish
to put the hole in her (Waaahuhhhhtt!?)
Let me catch her team snapping me.
Before that,
It was click-clack
Pigs bout to Zip-Zap me
But I love to click-clack
do the Zip-Zapping
And I love to click-clack
cheaper by the dozens
Huh, I'm not to be played
them shots'll be sprayed
Iβm a ghetto celeb
bullet proof is on my d!ck
And I don't give a fork
bout the size of my grave
It's could be
Four feet
Six feet
Long feet
Shot fi it
Long as my tombstone reads
"I killed everything in the way
Laundered seventy G's flows into assets
Poster child of the have-not
Rob from the rich and give to the poor"
Yea, Drink it up!
Bucky is hot scotch!"
Look!
I drank gasoline spit got the block hot
Drank gasoline spit on a lit match
Now, Let's back to that Zip-Zapping
Who said they bout quit rapping
after I Zip Zap in ?
I only just got in the game like Wilt Chamberlain
Punching holes through the doors
cause I ain't knocking
Attitude is like f*** it
Iβm the one bursting
Competition is for sissies
I put em in all in concussions
All these Rappers has-been
On the Six o Clock news
Blood Diamond is only
half of my depression
I went from 'Lloyde Garavani in True Religion
To pain in my vain sleeping in abandoned buildings shiiiiiiit--
Now I'm good
Smelling like a quarter million
Seventy mil' is only half of how I'm feeling
It's BUCKY (BUCKY!)
GO GET YA TOP FIVE MAYNE
CZN3 - Back In The Booth Freestyle by The Swag Bird, R&B/Soul music from Glasgow, UK on ReverbNation