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bukshot – timber lyrics

[intro]
timber!
ahhh

[verse 1: haystak]
had it shaking for a decade in an airplane chain
when the smoke cleared i was spelling my name in the remains with p+ss
accomplished, persistent, consistency, the longevity we made industry history
it’s best to be strapped despite that felony with your chores
i’ma do sixty months federally
what might shut you down bring the best out of me
motivated by my people screaming c+w+b
i ain’t lost a f+cking thing, just my rookie year
looker here on the field, i’m feared
accoladed and revered
aggravated and sincere
ain’t f+cking round bite engineered
i’ve been here ‘fore they was in here
i’m in my tenure, watch me in my tenth year of my career of what you’ve driven by
naysayers who prophesize, i never do sh+t and lie
b00by traps everywhere but i was never scared
i was here, i was there, buk got out, h+ll yeah

[chorus: haystak & bukshot]
timber!
watch ’em all fall
shut these b+tches up, put they backs against the wall
like december!
when the snowflakes fall
what ’em all melt while the rest of us ball like
timber!
watch ’em all fall
shut these b+tches up, put they backs against the wall
like december!
when the snowflakes fall
what ’em all melt while the rest of us ball
[verse 2: bukshot]
who can really f+ck with this?
when i aim i’m not gone miss
in this game i’m on his list
i’ll f+ck with him and b+tch you hit
catching heat is what you get
standing there and talking sh+t
ask yourself when the whip pull up full of goons was it really worth it b+tch
now you laying on yo back like “why’d i even f+ck with him?”
why’d i f+ck with stak and jelly, david ray and buk and ’em
up against us you can’t win
that’s like p+ssing in the wind
everybody jump when i roll up with the pump, i played my cards and i’m all in
i’m not going ham no mo’
they like “holy what you mean?”
stick ’em like an animal and i’m off that gasoline
off my rocker, wait a minute
things ain’t often what they seem
m+o+b we always winning, i’m on my charlie sheen
watch me shine, always grinning
mop and glow, mr. clean
since a kid, always spending, tight whip since my green machine
my thinking sharp (yeah)
this front was guillotined
tear yo ass apart, you wanna punch lies, smithereens
[chorus: haystak & bukshot]
timber!
watch ’em all fall
shut these b+tches up, put they backs against the wall
like december!
when the snowflakes fall
what ’em all melt while the rest of us ball like
timber!
watch ’em all fall
shut these b+tches up, put they backs against the wall
like december!
when the snowflakes fall
what ’em all melt while the rest of us ball

[verse 3: david ray]
look, look
i don’t think they really wanna (naw)
i’m a f+cking piraña (yeah)
i chop ’em down, timber!
keep my husqvarna
you all hyped up cause you in the club and you rubbing on her (hah)
but i see ya looking, want dead and then put some loving on her (what up girl)
you tripping getting mad
why you over there shoving on her?
you got her handcuffed, pimp and put a cuff on her (come on man)
i give it a one leg up, captain morgan on her
whatever you said dumb f+ck now you an organ donor (bop bop bop)
yeah, that cabo wabo got me twisted man
now i’m full throttle spitting hollows at the minivan
hit the fan with sh+t and flew the sand huh, pelican (skrrr)
cross me and i turn into a wolverine, michigan
yeah, and leave ya colder than december (yeah)
when the snowflakes fall (yeah)
and the streets get fiercer (yeah)
my folks gon’ ball or you can meet my pistol
i grab that chainsaw and yell out timber!
[verse 4: jelly roll]
they said we’d never make it man that’s what them people telling us
way before i wrote a rap, i was really selling bud
every time i do a show the city will show jelly love
check the internet, i got ’em machine gun kelly buzzed
i really with that drama man i put that on my mama hoe
if they got a problem watch ’em fall like they were dominos
stak let me loose man i’m the youngest of the clique
got a baby that’s right beside me run or tug around my d+ck
man i swear that i’m so mean on ’em
man i keep it clean on ’em
over one billion served like i’m mickey ds homie
and i ain’t lying, get your b+tch yeah she can lean on me
i go insane hoe, i go charlie sheen on ’em
man f+ck what a hater say
i still f+ck with david ray, i still f+ck with bukshot
i’m crazy like i’m david blane
feds still watching but i tell them boys i’m too legit
timber!
that tree’s falling you stupid b+tch

[outro: haystak]
timber!

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