41 BUCKETS

[Intro: DudeyLo & Bloodie]
Baow, baow, baow, nigga
Where the fuck is he goin'?
Come here, ah, ah, ah
Where the fuck is he goin'? (Yo, Lucas, you heard?)
Where the fuck is he goin'?
He right there, come here (Ayo, Eli, what the fuck?)

[Verse 1: DudeyLo & Bloodie]
What the fuck is a 4100? Brodie lacked, he caught forty-one buckets
Tall on the 'Gram, but in person, they runnin' (Come here)
DudeyLo, niggas know how I'm bummin' (Ah, ah)
Let's play ball, who tryna hoop? (Like, who, nigga?)
Watch how we hop out this four-door coupe
Spin away, look what happened to Woo
EK tryna troll, but what happened to you? (Like, what?)
I'm with bro, tryna blow somethin' up
Overkill, tryna toss somethin' up
New, new opp, tryna roll somethin' up
Lil' KR, big bro was foldin' him up
He must got forgot that's a fact
But I catch EK that's a pack, nigga
Like, how you smokin' my dad?
Like, your pops had been in a pack, nigga
You and your sister got tagged
It's been a few years and you still ain't get back, wait
How many times you did bad?
How many niggas your BM let shag? (Nigga, ahh, ahh)

[Verse 2: Bloodie]
EK know wassup, usin' my gun everytime that we bump
His BM a bum, kidnap his daughter for fun
Hold his kid 'til he pay us them funds, you payin' or what?
We already know that you dumb
You had a kid with a mutt, she gon' grow up a slut
'Magine if he had him a son, hair probably be in a bun
His father a punk, my wrist shine bright like the sun
Anywhere that I go, bring the gun
I dare him to run, free Swindle, still bang on the thumb
All them flights get cancelled for the month
Say, "Frrah," then get cut
I know the real niggas butt, .30 if we see us the cous'
Free Shaun, free Chubz
Kal caught one to the gut
Sha Gz ran on his mud, Woo in my blunt

[Verse 3: DudeyLo]
Lil' bro tryna put 'em in critical
Lil' Ish 15, he in middle school
He caught a hit on that block, it's a miracle
Totin' Jerry, like, bro, I ain't hearin' you
Tryna go to that block and get even
Wait, I told bro, "Suit up, it's the weekend"
First drill, word to bro, I was fiendin'
Took two Os, two poles, tryna steam 'em

[Verse 4: Bloodie]
Ah, tall bitch, tryna climb on that ladder
Caught a shot, shit exploded his bladder, ah
Throw a shot, watch 'em gather and gather
Think about 'Dot, I get madder and madder
Try to run, but these bullets chase after
He think he fast, but they faster and faster
Bro caught three, tryna show he a catcher
Caught a body then laugh right after

[Outro: DudeyLo & Bloodie]
What the fuck is a 4100? Brodie lacked, he caught forty-one buckets
Tall on the 'Gram, but in person, they runnin' (Come here)
DudeyLo, niggas know how I'm bummin' (Ah, ah)
Let's play ball, who tryna hoop? (Like, who, nigga?)
Watch how we hop out this four-door coupe
Spin away, look what happened to Woo
EK tryna troll, but what happened to you? (Like, what?)
EK know what's up, usin' my gun everytime that we bump
His BM a bum, kidnap his daughter for fun
Hold his kid 'til he pay us them funds, you payin' or what?
We already know that you dumb
You had a kid with a mutt, she gon' grow up a slut
Imagine if he had him a son, he'll prolly be a blunt
His father a p—