BabyFace Don - Home of the Green Bucks Lyrics

Number 34
Busting out the motha f*cking rim (Slam dunk)
Tryna get these dead presidents
Like Chris tucker
Tryna buy a gold pressy
Like I'm king tut
Yea I'm from the MIL
Home of the green bucks
Busting out the motha f*cking rim (Slam dunk)
Tryna get these dead presidents
Like Chris tucker
Tryna buy a gold pressy
Like I'm king tut
Yea I'm from the MIL
Home of the green bucks
Niggas dead broke
But be acting rich
Like damn
How you do that shit ?
Talking out yo chest
But real life
A bitch
Niggas mad at me
Cause I can f*ck they bitch
You can have her back
She a shit starter
I ain't gone lie
She a dick rider
Ion do keys
This a push starter
Drank got me up, this ain't no kick starter
F*ck a 20 ball
Cause that shit light
I'm tryna make 20
In 1 flight
Phone steady ringing
Been a long night
They want that white girl
Call it Betty white (I'm on my way)
Busting out the motha f*cking rim (Slam dunk)
Tryna get these dead presidents
Like Chris tucker
Tryna buy a gold pressy
Like I'm king tut
Yea I'm from the MIL
Home of the green bucks
Busting out the motha f*cking rim (Slam dunk)
Tryna get these dead presidents
Like Chris tucker
Tryna buy a gold pressy
Like I'm king tut
Yea I'm from the MIL
Home of the green bucks
I wasn't even gone rap
Another verse
But I was sitting
Just thinking about a bible verse
About the "tongue"
Has the power of life and death
Free all my niggas doing bids
They can't hold you forever
Can't wait to visit Johnny
So I can change up the weather
These niggas writing statements
They gone tell on who ever
Best friends crossing friends
Trust a soul? I'll never
Got my uncle doing time
For a false ass statement
Got family playing sides
So you know they dangerous
Cross fire
Gotta be
If it comes to it
But for now
For the team
I gotta get to it
I gotta daughter and a son
One want the moon
One want the sun
This a hating ass city
So I gotta keep a gun
Like I'm in a wheel chair
You know I cannot run
Words cannot hurt me
Though it comes from the "tongue"