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kingg bucc - white collar crimes lyrics

[verse 1]
f+ck what n+ggas talking bout i’m my own entity
they be looking for attention trying to gain up some energy
boy its mortal kombat cuz that’s what it’s finna be be
you ain’t go score peon you need a gun just to finish me
i’m a pop off on a n+gga and tell him was crackin
put em down and tell his homeboys p+ssy was happening
see when the funds got low we was robbing and jacking
and when the weather got cold we just robbed a jacket
seen a lot of n+ggas die to be slipping and lacking
i seen a lot of mamas cry cuz they son in a casket
we don’t sing no lullabies we just up it and blasted it
tucked in the jacket a shoot like the bucks in the mavericks
i didn’t know that i could rap till i heard jit you be snapping whoever had to touch that time had no choice but to pass it
you know the streets don’t show love that sh+t can get nasty that’s why the draco stay with me like drake i n degrassi
i’ve been having epiphanies but i like dollar signs
bought my b+tch a lil tiffany now she nice all the time
when you talking that money the n+ggas might fall in line and i’ve been running with zos perfecting white collar crimes

[female newscaster voiceover] out in northwest miami+dade where the police and the secret service conducted an overnight credit card fraud ring…

[male newscaster voiceover] two men who bought here to jackson memorial why the other has arrived the other has lost his life the search still continues for the shooter

[verse 2]
see when it’s up there and it’s stuck there ain’t no cop in truces ain’t no deuces leave it up there homie got his crib spray that he got to pay that he want to smoke for real but why he just ain’t say that flagging like he bout it got him body sad tale
talking about the smoke welll guess what he took his last l
cuz underneath that big dog bark was a rat tail
i did a crime i did my time no 69 i had no co+defendant
my n+gga shawnta did a dime for really self defending
you walking inside my place of peace and then your life is ending i swipe a card then swipe your life now that’s a valid tender
body still loading souls getting rendered
the undertaker the underworld where i’m f+cking send them
my mind is in a blender not lying like i’m simbal i’m good with mine i hope you never cry just like a simba
from january to december hustle non+stop
until i get that same job that lebron got
time is money but i swear y’all rolled y’all were the wrong watch so i had to wake him up with my alarm clock

- kingg bucc lyrics

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