ytb fatt – buck eye lyrics
[intro]
uh
huh
[chorus]
gas tank gettin’ on e lookin’ for these n+ggas, come outside
shots go off, don’t snitch on me, keep this sh+t outside
b+tch said she ain’t never seen sh+t else but the oakland mall, i ain’t surprised
i got motion, b+tch, we can book this flight and go shop on rodeo drive
las vegas, f+ckin’ with fatt, n+gga, ain’t no playin’ both sides
n+gga, we don’t give a f+ck who out there, when we pull up, don’t get caught in the crossfire
soon as he saw me, he saw that barrel, dropped his mouth, buckeye
i ain’t even with that all that internet goin’ back+and+forth sh+t, p+ssy, let’s meet up and die
[verse]
if my n+ggas ain’t slidin’ on sh+t, nine times out of ten, they bakin’ the pie
real dope boys hang around me, p+ssy, when you see him, it’s church shoes, slacks, and attire
h+ll nah, n+gga, that sh+t ain’t for church, sour bag and scale, go and supply
that throwback thursday sh+t ain’t gon’ work, send a b+tch on me, i bet she die
i ain’t put no more plaques or buns on the back of these glocks, how the f+ck you keep lettin’ ’em fry?
everybody ’round here shootin’ the same, no big u’s, n+gga, or lil’ i’s
put my trust in them foxes, n+gga— phew, fully ate him alive
standin’ on one accord, one division, but i’ll still ride for that fire
gettin’ these ho+ass n+ggas hit up was fun ’til they took it to facebook live
n+gga, i was young when i set that fire, i was a minor, ask my mama, i ain’t cry
talkin’ ’bout this sh+t i saw as a youngin, you couldn’t take, you would’ve covered up your eyes
n+gga, i wanted to see more blood when my n+gga got k!lled in front of my eyes
[chorus]
gas tank gettin’ on e lookin’ for these n+ggas, come outside
shots go off, don’t snitch on me, keep this sh+t outside
b+tch said she ain’t never seen sh+t else but the oakland mall, i ain’t surprised
i got motion, b+tch, we can book this flight and go shop on rodeo drive
las vegas, f+ckin’ with fatt, n+gga, ain’t no playin’ both sides
n+gga, we don’t give a f+ck who out there, when we pull up, don’t get caught in the crossfire
soon as he saw me, he saw that barrel, dropped his mouth, buckeye
i ain’t even with that all that internet goin’ back+and+forth sh+t, p+ssy, let’s meet up and die
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