Bucks

[Intro]
Based1 got them bands, ho

[Chorus: Steele 11]
You know they been knowing us, so why you hit me up? (Bop)
My gang, we be gettin' money, ballin' like the Bu-Bu-Bucks
I remember you ain't show no lo-lo-love
She belong to the streets (Nah), that bitch a dub
Walk with us, really walkin' with them poles, we be serving in the cold, in my room, self loathing (Yeah, yeah)
Better hope that I ain't never miss (Miss)
Mix the Sprite with the Tec, you wanna slide? That's a bet

[Verse 1: Steele 11]
It's a Murakami (Murakami)
With the [?]
I'm a Florida boy (Florida boy)
We be in the states (In the states)
She said that I switched up, I ain't even changed (Changed)
Lil' shorty, back up, stay up in your lane (Blat)

[Chorus: Steele 11]
You know they been knowing us, so why you hit me up? (Bop)
My gang, we be gettin' money, ballin' like the Bu-Bu-Bucks
I remember you ain't show no lo-lo-love
She belong to the streets (Nah), that bitch a dub
You know they been knowing us, so why you hit me up? (Bop)
My gang we gettin' money, balling like the Bu-Bu-Bucks
I remember you, ain't show no lo-lo-love
She belong to the streets (Nah), that bitch a dub

[Verse 2: VTP Rossa]
[It ain't even?] deep, I know you overreacting
I been doin' me, they be focused on the capping
Addicted to this lifestyle, lights, cameras, and the action
They try to do me dirty, I leave 'em in the past tense
They said that I'd be nappin', looks like I'm the one laughin'
I make my own decisions, in my life, I'm the captain
She wanna make a movie, directed like I'm Ashton
I'll just save you to myself, there's no need for all the acting
She claim she a freak, well then baby, get it poppin'
I don't do relationships, there's no way that's an option
Two cups in my system, one hand, on some Randy Moss shit
Crowd be goin' crazy when I jump into the moshpit
C-caught up in the spotlight, she think I be saucin'
I went M.I.A. last year, they thought that I had lost it
When she saw I dropped out, my mama said I'm not shit
But now I'm on my way to making more than my old bosses

[Chorus: Steele 11]
You know they been knowing us, so why you hit me up? (Bop)
M-my gang, we gettin' money, balling like the Bu-Bu-Bucks
I remember you, ain't show no lo-lo-love
She belong to the streets (Nah), that bitch a dub
Walk with us, really walkin' with them poles, we be serving in the cold, in my room, self loathing (Yeah, yeah)
Better hope that I never miss (Miss)
Mix the Sprite with the Tec, you wanna slide? That's a bet (Bet)