Bucko - Random Rap 3 Lyrics

Pussy niggas wanna see me fall
Chopper wit me bout 3 feet tall
Keep a grip right by my balls
Now u can't beat me or beat me off
30 clip hanging out my drawers
Send u to god u let dem send u off
Put u in Dey prayers bullet in yo
Thoughts
He got outa line
Got outlined in chalk
I'll take u out
Before I take a loss
I'll break my bones before I break dem laws
I'll break a bitch fo I break a dog
I can't take a break can't break u off
Who cut the break up off my car
Dick rock hard might break her jaws
I'll take dat walk before they make me talk
Dat Nina fired but it laid u off
I'm razor sharp
I'll cut u off
I be on point like
I'm playin darts
Don't play wit me
Just play yo part
I got them shook
Had to shakem off
Had shoes to fill they got to lil had to take them of
You was in dat field you
Thought them boys was real
Till shit got real
Now they takin off
I got 187 reasons not to f*ck wit me
When I pull up better duck
Bitch its duck season
I'm rollin wit a sig
Put 4 up in his wig
Take off a nigga lid
On I'm colder than the fridge
The treasure in the dirt where Nobody wanna dig
When they know who you are
Gotta show them who You is
Was standing on da ledge of the bridge
I stared at my fears
Think i scared off my peers
But it is wat it is
I'm is wat I'm is
Midas well cut off a head with no ears

I had to make a way now they can't Make me wait
I know I made Mistakes but l it's still a mark
That they can't take away hope they wanna take it there
Cause that's my favorite place the truth a hard pill to swollow but I take it Day by day
Go to war wit gorillas make it look like BAPE and ape
I'm da f*ckin rap Jesus but look in my eyes and you see satin face
Dey don't want me to raise the k
But I was raised this way
This give me power
I can take away
Or I can save da day
They know I stay wit bae
Know we don't play dem game
I finger f*ck she scream buck
I made her say my name
Dem bald heads screaming at him
Now he in major pain
You ain't my brother I can't relate
You Ain't rebel gang then you ain't gang
Bitch I'm riding round wit deez ying yang
You ain't gon die for me den Bitch good day
I'm 100 you can see it in my face you see buck 50 get the razor blade
I had to play my cards i had to call a spade a spade I look darker tha
What I am cause they always throwing shade niggas say they got that juice
But don't never wanna fade If he talkin stupid either he stupid
Or he brave headshot no leg shot we aiming for yo grave either way brother
It's under taker or a cane

Gotta see it to believe it
You gotta believe it to see it