Tekst piosenki
Took me a score and four to reach my elevator
My sound’s a breath of fresh air , I’m a rap respirator
I’m so mâché , I mean I just want to be set with paper
I’m smokin trees daily , it’s like i’m disrespecting paper
But never that , i’m headed where ever that cheddar at
I wasn’t wit the diplomas , i knew i had to head to rap
Where i’d go against bunch of niggas that should never rap
Never made sense to brag about the things you’re better at
Doesn’t matter what you agree with
Niggas claimin they money usually don’t amount to be shit
Bitches sellin they honey usually don’t amount to bee spit
Yes money controls my brain , but I’m not YMCMB
And niggas never seein me so why pree , agreed
I’m going hard in the paint like a car being keyed
Ha , couldn’t name a nigga to stop me
I got that control , see , i’m the nigga to copy
Women love stars with bucks I’m sittin here sippin coffee
Schemin on a mil , i hear the first one’s the hardest
If i don’t do nothing i’mma eat starvin artists
Cause i don’t have the time to compete wit starvin artists
I’m somethin like Steph at the garden
That means it’s going down especially if I’m guarded
They hopin’ I slow down , but I just flow retarded
But niggas can just retard it cause I’m just gettin’ started
Like I was rappin on the toilet , I could do this shit all day
My niggas know when I get paid that we all paid
I got em all in good hands like All State
I run tracks all day like I ran All-State
Life is Thanksgiving I need everything on my plate
It’s all gravy though I’m in this bitch goin ham
I’m makin ends meet so niggas about to meet they ends
And bitch stop playin , I know you want me like Uncle Sam
But on the real you should bring some friends
I mean long they understand how the evening ends
Crazy how people go from friends to never speak again
Oh now he makin ends ? Oh we should speak again
They’re all waitin for me to Fall before my season ends
But once I get bread all these animals dead meat again
And just imagine all the sights I would be seeing then
I’m bad news , I should debut on CNN
Okay rewind the shit , listen to me again
I probably mentioned some shit you missed or could Tweet again
Heard Bucket on 5AM ? hashtag, „He went in”
So like memory foam I hope it’s sinkin in
Cause like a mattress with bed bugs niggas won’t ever sleep on me again
Blowin smoke halos , feelin like master chief again
Talkin wit my nigga X , man that’s my kin
Miss my brother to death but know that niggas livin
If i come up on some dough then everything could be different
Makin it’s impossible , that’s why I made it a mission
I’m the business , I’m takin niggas out of commission
It was just my time to get it
And I’m gettin from whoever’s got it more
I’m eatin everything out here just like an omnivore
I’m doing work , man these niggas not a chore
And these bitches? Back then they didn’t want me
Same ones gon be suckin my dick until their mouth is sore
I got that fire on my dome like Hayley Williams , from Paramore
I’m paramount , go ahead and take a picture
Break it down and roll it up in a swisher
Just wait til I get a lil bigger
Til that money start comin a lil quicker
Armani , the illest nigga
I’m headed to the top , no ceilings
So fuck your feelings
Cause I’m just a realist
And I’m just the realist
Bucket
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