[Intro]
Come on, Buck
(Ayy) ayy, yuh, ayy, ayy, ayy
Yuh, ayy (Yuh), ayy, ayy, yuh, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Yuh-yuh)
[Chorus]
B-b-big pump, yeah, I'm callin' that a "12-gauge" (Ayy)
Walk inside the party loud as fuck, like, what's that smell? Ayy
All you rappers weird, you just be lookin' for the twelfth age (Ayy)
Bitch, I feel like Dante, yeah, this blade send you to Hell, wait
[Verse]
Got you bitch, she all up on me, think she lovin' it (Ayy)
I only love the money, wrap it up, and then I cum in it
These drugs that I be takin', I don't think that you can stomach it
Yo' favorite rapper floppin' from the top, I see him plummetin', ayy
B-b-bet I smoke a fuckin' pound in this bitch (Bitch)
Just like a tower, said it's really going down in this bitch (Bit')
Shout-out to KARMA, yeah, you really get surrounded and shit (Shit)
Don't need no honor, throw mysеlf, I'm boutta drown in the pit
Got good aim just like a sniper
Concrеte on your feet, he sinkin' down just like a diver (Ayy)
Bitch, I'm makin' money, I'm still trappin' off of Fiver (Yeah)
I don't wanna talk to no lil' bitch, I need the mind first (Yeah)
Five minutes with your girl, and now she lookin' like a geyser
I get the bags, then I double back, eat it like a snack
Can never fast, got the double mag, make sure you intact
You do not pass, I said, "Try again," stuck up in the past
You just some trash, got the Gucci belt hangin' off my ass
Yeah, this happens every time
P-p-pussy talkin' shit, and now I'm knocking out his lights
F-f-feelin' like a surgeon, wonder how remove the spine (Ayy)
If I don't gotta eat, then I won't make it through the night (Ayy)
Ever since a little kid, like, all my life, I had to fight
Why they all lookin' at me?
Puttin' it back, I don't need any time, ayy (Ayy)
Already got what I need, talkin' too hot, you get thrown in the fye, ayy (Ayy)
Punchin' his face 'til I'm makin' him bleed
Makin' some art, I be makin' a sign, ayy
Don't give a fuck what you say
Have him dead by the mornin', I do it at the drop of a dime, ayy
[Bridge]
(Ayy) ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Yuh)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Yuh)
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Yuh, ayy), ayy (Yuh)
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Yuh, yuh), ayy
[Chorus]
B-b-big pump, yeah, I'm callin' that a "12-gauge" (Ayy)
Walk inside the party loud as fuck, like, what's that smell? Ayy
All you rappers weird, you just be lookin' for the twelfth age (Ayy)
Bitch, I feel like Dante, yeah, this blade send you to Hell, wa—