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Bucky P - Offer (feat. Espy 111) Lyrics



Bucky P - Offer (feat. Espy 111) Lyrics
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I got so much to offer but nobody don't want it
F*ck it do it myself I had to go get them hundreds
They want me right where they need me I know they're feeling it coming
Know they're hating they're doubting we're turning nothing to something
I got so much to offer but nobody don't want it
F*ck it do it myself I had to go get them hundreds
They want me right where they need me I know they're feeling it coming
Know they're hating they're doubting we're turning nothing to something
All my niggas rambunctious
We pull up smoke out ya function
Say they hate but they love it
I practice patience can't rush it
See them racks and I touch it
I fly ya bitch out to London
Wanna go shopping in Paris
Bucky P flex on your parents
Rocking Champion Carrots
Seem them stopping and staring
All these niggas generic
Hating on me can care less
Step up you'll get embarrassed
Got ya bitch running errands
Know it's me that she cherish
Smoking gas on the terrace
And its OG
People phony
I like being lonely
Grant flick me up with Sony
Keep it low-key
Gucci socks I'm cozy
I got so much to offer but nobody don't want it
F*ck it do it myself I had to go get them hundreds
They want me right where they need me I know they're feeling it coming
Know they're hating they're doubting we're turning nothing to something
I got so much to offer but nobody don't want it
F*ck it do it myself I had to go get them hundreds
They want me right where they need me I know they're feeling it coming
Know they're hating they're doubting we're turning nothing to something
Took my kindness for weakness
When I win I can't feed ya
Boy your contact deleted
They think I'm acting conceited
I can't pass you this cheeba
Y'all some rats and some leaches
Some nights have to be sleepless
Cause I'm just finding a way
I'm just trying to be great
Know they lie when they say
They want me to shine and get cake
Vibing with gang
We finna be live in your state
Don't even try to relate
They weak inside so they hate
I will not give them none of that energy
No you're not friends with me
Trying to have Bentley keys
Smoking on tender greens
I wanna have endless weed
F*ck all that famous shit
Trying to get paid a grip
Cause nobody gave a shit
I got so much to offer but nobody don't want it
F*ck it do it myself I had to go get them hundreds
They want me right where they need me I know they're feeling it coming
Know they're hating they're doubting we're turning nothing to something
I got so much to offer but nobody don't want it
F*ck it do it myself I had to go get them hundreds
They want me right where they need me I know they're feeling it coming
Know they're hating they're doubting we're turning nothing to something
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I got so much to offer but nobody don't want it
F*ck it do it myself I had to go get them hundreds
They want me right where they need me I know they're feeling it coming
Know they're hating they're doubting we're turning nothing to something
I got so much to offer but nobody don't want it
F*ck it do it myself I had to go get them hundreds
They want me right where they need me I know they're feeling it coming
Know they're hating they're doubting we're turning nothing to something
All my niggas rambunctious
We pull up smoke out ya function
Say they hate but they love it
I practice patience can't rush it
See them racks and I touch it
I fly ya bitch out to London
Wanna go shopping in Paris
Bucky P flex on your parents
Rocking Champion Carrots
Seem them stopping and staring
All these niggas generic
Hating on me can care less
Step up you'll get embarrassed
Got ya bitch running errands
Know it's me that she cherish
Smoking gas on the terrace
And its OG
People phony
I like being lonely
Grant flick me up with Sony
Keep it low-key
Gucci socks I'm cozy
I got so much to offer but nobody don't want it
F*ck it do it myself I had to go get them hundreds
They want me right where they need me I know they're feeling it coming
Know they're hating they're doubting we're turning nothing to something
I got so much to offer but nobody don't want it
F*ck it do it myself I had to go get them hundreds
They want me right where they need me I know they're feeling it coming
Know they're hating they're doubting we're turning nothing to something
Took my kindness for weakness
When I win I can't feed ya
Boy your contact deleted
They think I'm acting conceited
I can't pass you this cheeba
Y'all some rats and some leaches
Some nights have to be sleepless
Cause I'm just finding a way
I'm just trying to be great
Know they lie when they say
They want me to shine and get cake
Vibing with gang
We finna be live in your state
Don't even try to relate
They weak inside so they hate
I will not give them none of that energy
No you're not friends with me
Trying to have Bentley keys
Smoking on tender greens
I wanna have endless weed
F*ck all that famous shit
Trying to get paid a grip
Cause nobody gave a shit
I got so much to offer but nobody don't want it
F*ck it do it myself I had to go get them hundreds
They want me right where they need me I know they're feeling it coming
Know they're hating they're doubting we're turning nothing to something
I got so much to offer but nobody don't want it
F*ck it do it myself I had to go get them hundreds
They want me right where they need me I know they're feeling it coming
Know they're hating they're doubting we're turning nothing to something
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Writer: Jared Pistorius
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Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Jared Pistorius

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