Bucky LBZ - Texas 2 Step (feat. Shotgun Shane) Lyrics

Gangsta that don't impress me none You say you a gangsta ain't seen a thing you done
I do it all myself I ain't gettin' help from no one from no one
Ayo Daniel what's lit

Lettin' it blow if the boy wanna try me

Weird ahh stalkin' my snaps tryna find me

Get hit twice with a G-19

Now your neck bleed switchin' up teams

Ain't safe can't switch a glock on me

Opp down buried beneath six feet

Opposite of found turn up missing

I knew you was a snake hidin' in the weeds

He's deceased

Got body dropped deep off in the creek

Talkin fight scene

Innocent in P County we might see

Kill your bitch ass walk down dead live on feed

Livestock pig fed evidence feed

Wild west rock out stand on beef

Talk about hunt like I'm off in the trees

Do how you do like I stand on b

Cappin on some fake ass steam

I ain't finna let it go let Elsa sing

Off in the trees

VVs lit like acetylene

Light it up finna turn up the heat

Let the ice melt like a burger with cheese

Ain't trust cause they lyin' on G

OD fetynal off in the streets

Wife in the sheets

Sayin' how she ain't gettin sleep

Too much Bucky Deep off in her V

Gyna- Cologist like I've been studied

Why these women be wantin' me

Been' from the H like OG Bun B

Military guns like I ride humvee

Big ass truck and it slides through streets

People gonna hate but I'm still pushin' P

You say you a gangsta that don't impress me none

You say you a gangsta ain't seen a thing you done

And I do it all myself I ain't gettin' help from no one from no one

Never had help had to do it myself

I'm a black sheep rebel rebel

They lock me up no bail still got my middle finger up to the devil

I got my banshee screamin' poppin' wheelies I stay poppin' wheelies

They can't stop me that's why they be salty I think they just silly

Why they hatin' on me I just don't know
They talkin' bout me talk about me on the low

I don't get it they pathetic watered down like they synthetic

I don't get it they pathetic watered down like they synthetic

I been about it and I ain't got a lot to tell up in this bitch

See I'm the truth 180 proof might make you cry up in this bitch

Wanna drag my name through the mud go ahead I'm used to it

Drag my name through the mud go ahead go ahead