Ima crab in a bucket tryna make it out
So I'm sliding in a bucket tryna take em out
You think I'm bugging im just tryna pull my people out
Ain't gimmie nothing that's the reason smackin bank accounts
Turning nothing into something that's what this shit about
F*ck the clout we paper chasing tryna make it out
And you gotta pay the toll there ain't no easy route
Ain't no telling you coming back in when you stepping out
I put my all up in this shit you cannot take it from me
I did some shit I can't forget you can't replace with money
I seen niggas change like counterfeit they fake for money
And Bitches
Broke as f*ck they wanna f*ck for money
And niggas
Broke as f*ck they tryna take it from me
Gotta keep a stick
30 in this bitch come and take it from me
My fam depend on me be damned if I'm gon leave them lonely
Momma stressing she know I'm sliding she know I keep it on me
Ain't shit funny when you broke this life ain't easy homie
Im waste deep up in that water ain't talking figi homie
Listen homie
Stack yo hunneds you can't be wasting money
If time is money wake up early gotta get it homie
Ima crab in a bucket tryna make it out
So I'm sliding in a bucket tryna take em out
You think I'm bugging im just tryna pull my people out
Ain't gimmie nothing that's the reason smackin bank accounts
Turning nothing into something that's what this shit about
F*ck clout we paper chasing tryna make it out
And you gotta pay the toll there ain't no easy route
Ain't no telling you coming back in when you stepping out
These crabs grabbin on me
Ima kick em inda mout
Threw me right in da bucket
Bitch I had to make it out
Bouncing in and out dem streets like a kangaroo
U smokin on sum nigga or u sniffing too
Cause if u got pressure well shit I got pressure too
Airplane mode what I be on wen I'm inna zoo
Gotta get my ppls out its time to make some fckin room
If u in da way excuse fa blowing dese fumes
Keep dat fire wit me
U can't walk in dese shoes
Don't cross da line wit me
Devil jus made da news
Granny be praying for me
She so lost and confused
But she know what's right for me
I jus kept being so hard headed
Ima crab in a bucket tryna make it out
So I'm sliding in a bucket tryna take em out
You think I'm bugging im just tryna pull my people out
M
Ain't gimmie nothing that's the reason smackin bank accounts
Turning nothing into something that's what this shit about
F*ck clout we paper chasing tryna make it out
And you gotta pay the toll there ain't no easy route
Ain't no telling you coming back in when you stepping out
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Ima crab in a bucket tryna make it out
So I'm sliding in a bucket tryna take em out
You think I'm bugging im just tryna pull my people out
Ain't gimmie nothing that's the reason smackin bank accounts
Turning nothing into something that's what this shit about
F*ck the clout we paper chasing tryna make it out
And you gotta pay the toll there ain't no easy route
Ain't no telling you coming back in when you stepping out
I put my all up in this shit you cannot take it from me
I did some shit I can't forget you can't replace with money
I seen niggas change like counterfeit they fake for money
And Bitches
Broke as f*ck they wanna f*ck for money
And niggas
Broke as f*ck they tryna take it from me
Gotta keep a stick
30 in this bitch come and take it from me
My fam depend on me be damned if I'm gon leave them lonely
Momma stressing she know I'm sliding she know I keep it on me
Ain't shit funny when you broke this life ain't easy homie
Im waste deep up in that water ain't talking figi homie
Listen homie
Stack yo hunneds you can't be wasting money
If time is money wake up early gotta get it homie
Ima crab in a bucket tryna make it out
So I'm sliding in a bucket tryna take em out
You think I'm bugging im just tryna pull my people out
Ain't gimmie nothing that's the reason smackin bank accounts
Turning nothing into something that's what this shit about
F*ck clout we paper chasing tryna make it out
And you gotta pay the toll there ain't no easy route
Ain't no telling you coming back in when you stepping out
These crabs grabbin on me
Ima kick em inda mout
Threw me right in da bucket
Bitch I had to make it out
Bouncing in and out dem streets like a kangaroo
U smokin on sum nigga or u sniffing too
Cause if u got pressure well shit I got pressure too
Airplane mode what I be on wen I'm inna zoo
Gotta get my ppls out its time to make some fckin room
If u in da way excuse fa blowing dese fumes
Keep dat fire wit me
U can't walk in dese shoes
Don't cross da line wit me
Devil jus made da news
Granny be praying for me
She so lost and confused
But she know what's right for me
I jus kept being so hard headed
Ima crab in a bucket tryna make it out
So I'm sliding in a bucket tryna take em out
You think I'm bugging im just tryna pull my people out
M
Ain't gimmie nothing that's the reason smackin bank accounts
Turning nothing into something that's what this shit about
F*ck clout we paper chasing tryna make it out
And you gotta pay the toll there ain't no easy route
Ain't no telling you coming back in when you stepping out
So I'm sliding in a bucket tryna take em out
You think I'm bugging im just tryna pull my people out
Ain't gimmie nothing that's the reason smackin bank accounts
Turning nothing into something that's what this shit about
F*ck the clout we paper chasing tryna make it out
And you gotta pay the toll there ain't no easy route
Ain't no telling you coming back in when you stepping out
I put my all up in this shit you cannot take it from me
I did some shit I can't forget you can't replace with money
I seen niggas change like counterfeit they fake for money
And Bitches
Broke as f*ck they wanna f*ck for money
And niggas
Broke as f*ck they tryna take it from me
Gotta keep a stick
30 in this bitch come and take it from me
My fam depend on me be damned if I'm gon leave them lonely
Momma stressing she know I'm sliding she know I keep it on me
Ain't shit funny when you broke this life ain't easy homie
Im waste deep up in that water ain't talking figi homie
Listen homie
Stack yo hunneds you can't be wasting money
If time is money wake up early gotta get it homie
Ima crab in a bucket tryna make it out
So I'm sliding in a bucket tryna take em out
You think I'm bugging im just tryna pull my people out
Ain't gimmie nothing that's the reason smackin bank accounts
Turning nothing into something that's what this shit about
F*ck clout we paper chasing tryna make it out
And you gotta pay the toll there ain't no easy route
Ain't no telling you coming back in when you stepping out
These crabs grabbin on me
Ima kick em inda mout
Threw me right in da bucket
Bitch I had to make it out
Bouncing in and out dem streets like a kangaroo
U smokin on sum nigga or u sniffing too
Cause if u got pressure well shit I got pressure too
Airplane mode what I be on wen I'm inna zoo
Gotta get my ppls out its time to make some fckin room
If u in da way excuse fa blowing dese fumes
Keep dat fire wit me
U can't walk in dese shoes
Don't cross da line wit me
Devil jus made da news
Granny be praying for me
She so lost and confused
But she know what's right for me
I jus kept being so hard headed
Ima crab in a bucket tryna make it out
So I'm sliding in a bucket tryna take em out
You think I'm bugging im just tryna pull my people out
M
Ain't gimmie nothing that's the reason smackin bank accounts
Turning nothing into something that's what this shit about
F*ck clout we paper chasing tryna make it out
And you gotta pay the toll there ain't no easy route
Ain't no telling you coming back in when you stepping out
Writer: Macar Jackson, Pedro Daveus
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid