bukshot - no games lyrics
[intro: stevie stone]
bukshot!
stevie stone!
yeah!
[verse 1: bukshot]
i came for the payday
don’t pay up, i may slay
this beat made by ak, we come through, you vacate
been down since rough side
real sh+t, no tough guy
hate me, yeah, some try
foul words, yeah, buk’s alive
from the streets of louisville, they stay p+ssed off
well if they really want your rolex, chop your wrist off
blast off with the mask on, track’s hot, this d+mn song
ready to put your name on a milk jug, people scream they man’s gone
why you looking at me funny like you got a problem?
i won’t hesitate to drop you like i’m from the bottom
how i do that, keep them haters too mad
this f+ck sh+t how they act
we take shots, we shoot back
[chorus: stevie stone]
you should watch how you movin’ in the field, homie, it can cost you
and then you wouldn’t see it coming when them boys off you
don’t+don’t play no+no games, no+no changes
even though them boys famous, ’bout to pull up out the stainless
hit your body with a buckshot, you don’t get an invitation
somebody then got popped, found his phone’s location
don’t+don’t play no+no+no games, no+no changes
even though them boys famous, ’bout to pull up out the stainless
hit your body with a buckshot
[verse 2: jrumma]
jrumma!
i got enemies, i took a stand with my feet in the sand
but they cannot f+ck with my energy
y’all holding grudges but i’m holding nothing but love for the ones that been sending me
positive vibes, they sick of they lies but using my song as a remedy
igniting a fire that’s burning inside a v+g+n+ like
how in the f+ck did i fill this drum clip with buckshots?
you don’t get a dog if you be good
we be feeling like a million dollars baby pulling the plug on these b+tches like eastwood
i can’t take it, numbers lie in this matrix
you claiming i’m sleeping on sh+t that you dropping
but i have never ever heard of your fake hits
guess i got depth perception, never let ends meet like a bad connection
y’all blow my phone up like debt collectors, i just do a death impression
leaving with a chest impression, make your knees buckle up
never saw me coming like a sucker punch
try to keep it humble but
put me on a song with uncle buk
and i’m a f+ckin’ dog barking
see me you dirty what’s up?
[chorus: stevie stone]
you should watch how you movin’ in the field, homie, it can cost you
and then you wouldn’t see it coming when them boys off you
don’t+don’t play no+no games, no+no changes
even though them boys famous, ’bout to pull up out the stainless
hit your body with a buckshot, you don’t get an invitation
somebody then got popped, found his phone’s location
don’t+don’t play no+no+no games, no+no changes
even though them boys famous, ’bout to pull up out the stainless
hit your body with a buckshot
[verse 3: b. good]
people cheering that you’re best at banter
when you boasting, bragging, bumping h+lla babble
go getters sell for getting green grinch
jury says i’m guilty time to drop the gavel
overrule the opposition out to diss, i’m on a mission to overthrow
holy dose, i said my operation, observation, maintenance system overload
i’m dame dash with a dapper dame
draped up, here the death today
tip and tell i keep my tips intestine
they be huntin’ heartless ham, hard like hash
so ease off evil easily
with actions, oh, it’s appeasing me
real rugrats ripping and running so rigatoni
take that, make that fold a ten
now it’s imperative that you ingest this info
all sinners and serpents get stomped on by steel+toe shoes, fold them in tinfoil
i’m ten toes in this tempo, i hit tenfold on my target
rubber band crafts, realest done want to snap back from b. good the artist
[chorus: stevie stone]
you should watch how you movin’ in the field, homie, it can cost you
and then you wouldn’t see it coming when them boys off you
don’t+don’t play no+no games, no+no changes
even though them boys famous, ’bout to pull up out the stainless
hit your body with a buckshot, you don’t get an invitation
somebody then got popped, found his phone’s location
don’t+don’t play no+no+no games, no+no changes
even though them boys famous, ’bout to pull up out the stainless
hit your body with a buckshot
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