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Bren Bucks - Bullseye Freestyle Lyrics



Bren Bucks - Bullseye Freestyle Lyrics
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All green lights, it's a go, I'm running stop signs
I failed a couple times, but I'd be damned if I stop trying
She is for the streets, I hit too, but she is not mine
You hype about that, we been did that shit without trying
You won't even know it's on me till it's time to use it
Tell me why you clutching if you know you not gon' shoot it
I guess the internet made niggas tough behind computers
I got the game, then gave it, that's a teacher and a student
This a Nike Tech, plus I don't talk, I just do it
You see who in your corner when you really going through it
I'm on the grind but I don't skate
I'm waiting my turn, I won't hate
Claiming they real, but most ain't
Real situations expose fake
The spot was jumping out Rose Gate, You chasing pussy with no pape
Pillow talking, that's so gay
Get out my face, go away
Don't even try to show me love, cause I know it's fake
It's Bren Bucks, come on now, I can't fold or break
I got Warriors ready to shoot like we in Golden State
I ain't settling for shit, cause I know I'm great
I need some M's put up for Bray, so I know he straight
I been working on building generational wealth
Gotta fall back from the Perkys, it ain't safe for my health
A lot of weird shit going on, so I stay to myself
A lot of times, I say it's gon' be okay to myself
I won't ask a soul for shit, I'll make a way for myself
You ain't share no plays with me, I made a play for myself
I'm genuine, you can't finesse me, you just playing yourself, uh
Upgraded from my ex, I told that bitch I'm moving on
Don't gotta prove shit, but I'ma still prove them wrong
I won't take the blame, cause you know that you was wrong
Talks with my pop, he like you hot son, just keep going strong
I might drop a tape
I feel like Moneybagg Yo, cause I got time today
I'm trying to get it now, I don't got no time to wait
F*ck a hater, I don't care 'bout what they got to say
Act like they cool but deep down, I know them smiles fake
I'm not a baker but I'm tryna make a lotta cake
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All green lights, it's a go, I'm running stop signs
I failed a couple times, but I'd be damned if I stop trying
She is for the streets, I hit too, but she is not mine
You hype about that, we been did that shit without trying
You won't even know it's on me till it's time to use it
Tell me why you clutching if you know you not gon' shoot it
I guess the internet made niggas tough behind computers
I got the game, then gave it, that's a teacher and a student
This a Nike Tech, plus I don't talk, I just do it
You see who in your corner when you really going through it
I'm on the grind but I don't skate
I'm waiting my turn, I won't hate
Claiming they real, but most ain't
Real situations expose fake
The spot was jumping out Rose Gate, You chasing pussy with no pape
Pillow talking, that's so gay
Get out my face, go away
Don't even try to show me love, cause I know it's fake
It's Bren Bucks, come on now, I can't fold or break
I got Warriors ready to shoot like we in Golden State
I ain't settling for shit, cause I know I'm great
I need some M's put up for Bray, so I know he straight
I been working on building generational wealth
Gotta fall back from the Perkys, it ain't safe for my health
A lot of weird shit going on, so I stay to myself
A lot of times, I say it's gon' be okay to myself
I won't ask a soul for shit, I'll make a way for myself
You ain't share no plays with me, I made a play for myself
I'm genuine, you can't finesse me, you just playing yourself, uh
Upgraded from my ex, I told that bitch I'm moving on
Don't gotta prove shit, but I'ma still prove them wrong
I won't take the blame, cause you know that you was wrong
Talks with my pop, he like you hot son, just keep going strong
I might drop a tape
I feel like Moneybagg Yo, cause I got time today
I'm trying to get it now, I don't got no time to wait
F*ck a hater, I don't care 'bout what they got to say
Act like they cool but deep down, I know them smiles fake
I'm not a baker but I'm tryna make a lotta cake
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Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Bren Bucks
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