young buck - fye lyrics
yeah, yeah you know how it is
is young buck and right now you listening the striky for the traps and trucks
the hottest mix takes serious in the motherf-cker street
yeah know
b-tch i got that dire, fire
on my jewelry fine, you know
b-tch they sure got that fire, fire on my court fie, fire
hit it the trackless for the ticks and trucks
i hate it, i got brave, i earn it
what you doing? you concern me?
i got five pills, all gold on my will
i got lot, no deals pay for
my b-tch is fine, fine and they f-ck her i can’t lie
the n-gg-s try, try to knock me out but i won’t die
i’m getting high, high
throwing money in the sky,
drop the top until i hate it,
real n-gg- look me in my eyes, eyes
i got unice in the city, you look drunk, drunk
they thwoing dirt al on my name
i don’t know why, why, why
but the b-tches on my d-ck
try to f-ck me on the sla
she said i ball
b-tch i got that fine,
all my jewelry found, found
go for a ride, ride
sure they got that now, now on my court
i am all on fight, fight
b-tch i got that fight, fight, fight
all my jewelry fine, fine
go for a ride sure they got that fine, fine on my cards fine, fine
the diamonds ain’t real
them n-gg-s lie, lie, lie
they use …b-tch we know that you’ll see
i’m winning ain’t no time, time, time
i got bricks b-tch stay fly anyway i get it down i bring it and i get it well
so i do this and you try
and you’re like how this f-cking guy
i beat that p-ssy and i eat it til she cry, cry, cry
man she got my name ‘on a ‘
said she went, went with a girl
told you that’s a alibi
but i had to lay it on back in one two twenty five
i know she f-ck with you too
bbut she said that i’m the one
and beat with no other b-tches
‘ i just got some gun
i am all on fight, fight
b-tch i got that fight, fight, fight
all my jewelry fine, fine
go for a ride sure they got that fine, fine on my cards fine, fine
b-tch i got that fight, fight, fight
all my jewelry fine, fine
go for a ride sure they got that fine, fine on my cards fine, fine
i keep running after junkeys and they say my dope is fine
drop you really with my belly
drop you ‘call you another’
my lil buddy with a charge and a hit’
said he started from a head and ‘
this lil b-tch i fight, fight, fight
sawnty think i’m in h-ll but i go mine, mine
is that p-ssy here foor sail
and if it be try to lock me in the ‘
he want it wild, wild
now my dog ain’t got no bail
i came to knock, knock, knock
boy i put on the skail’i got answers made for ‘
‘i got get that sh-t myself inpieces
til it ain’t no more
b-tch i got that fight, fight, fight
all my jewelry fine, fine
go for a ride sure they got that fine, fine on my cards fine, fine
i am on fight
b-tch i got that fight, fight, fight
all my jewelry fine, fine
go for a ride sure they got that fine, fine on my cards fine, fine
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