Yeah, uh, Uncle Jxm
(Maserati)
Uh, Sremm born with it
When you come from the bottom, then you gon' spend it
(Ear Drummers)
F*ck it, ball (ayy)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt)
F*ck it, ball
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (ayy)
F*ck it
I just woke up this mornin'
On that bullshit, where the f*ck am I goin'?
Gotta get some money, I ain't even got one cent
How the f*ck a nigga finna go and get a lunch meal?
All that's on my mind is I gotta get a dollar, dollar, dollar (get it)
Hit up my partner Mike, we gotta get some guala (Mike with it)
Everywhere we go, man, we f*ckin' shit up (skrrt)
Passed her two cups, told her mix that shit up
F*ck it (Sremm life), ball (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)
F*ck it, I'm ballin (yeah)
F*ck it (ayy), I'm ballin'
F*ck it
I just get lost in these mothaf*ckin' drugs (yeah)
I might just get lost inside of this drug (ah)
Don't let me get lost inside of this cup (yeah)
Don't let me get lost inside of this cup (Slim Jxmmi)
Candy paint and some Vogues on these hoe niggas
Bitch, don't come for me if I ain't send you, I ain't no hoe, nigga
They done got back in their feelings, they some old niggas
They put up 28's on a Chevy, nigga I drip on it
Got a little bit of Promethazine in that cup, I'm 'bout to sip on it
I turned a U-turn on Moreland, got that lift on it (skrrt, skrrt)
See back in 2003 when they wasn't hip to me
I was sellin' them breakdowns, tell the truth I was tryna live through it
They keep a liquor store on every damn corner
They hoppin' out the paddy wagon, run up on us
They tryna search us every day, we ain't got nothin' on us
I drink that lean every day like it's a Corona
F*ck it, ball (ayy)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)
F*ck it, I'm ballin
F*ck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt)
F*ck it, ball
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it
Cut down the net, Swae Lee put them points up (buckets)
Put them tens up (yeah), both hands, I slam dunk (woo)
What's in my cup, that's wonderful stuff (juice)
Nah, these ain't drugs (huh?), but even if they was
I'd be focused on the prize (focused), trey ball every time (yo)
Flex like exercise (hey), shot clock, never mind that
'Cause we pull it at the perfect time (we pull it)
Ball like Porzingis, and your foot was on the line (you blew it)
Couple hundred, I'll sign (sign)
Buckets, ballin'
Buckets (woo), I'm ballin'
Couple thousand, I'm ballin' (woo)
In front of millions, I'm ballin' (ayy, ayy, ayy)
F*ck it (Sremm life), ball (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)
F*ck it, I'm ballin (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it, ball (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (ah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (Slim Jxmmi)
F*ck it
Post up, post up, post up
Blow up, roll up, roll up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Hol' up
Post up, post up, post up
Post up, post up, post up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Hol' up, hol' up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Post up, post up, hol' up
Post up, hol' up, post up
Hol' up, hol' up, post up
(Wasn't born with it) Post up, post up, post up
Buckets Video (MV)
Performed By: Rae Sremmurd
Written by: Aaquil Brown, Khalif Brown, Nayvadius Wilburn, Marquel Middlebrooks, Michael Williams
Rae Sremmurd - Buckets Lyrics
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Yeah, uh, Uncle Jxm
(Maserati)
Uh, Sremm born with it
When you come from the bottom, then you gon' spend it
(Ear Drummers)
F*ck it, ball (ayy)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt)
F*ck it, ball
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (ayy)
F*ck it
I just woke up this mornin'
On that bullshit, where the f*ck am I goin'?
Gotta get some money, I ain't even got one cent
How the f*ck a nigga finna go and get a lunch meal?
All that's on my mind is I gotta get a dollar, dollar, dollar (get it)
Hit up my partner Mike, we gotta get some guala (Mike with it)
Everywhere we go, man, we f*ckin' shit up (skrrt)
Passed her two cups, told her mix that shit up
F*ck it (Sremm life), ball (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)
F*ck it, I'm ballin (yeah)
F*ck it (ayy), I'm ballin'
F*ck it
I just get lost in these mothaf*ckin' drugs (yeah)
I might just get lost inside of this drug (ah)
Don't let me get lost inside of this cup (yeah)
Don't let me get lost inside of this cup (Slim Jxmmi)
Candy paint and some Vogues on these hoe niggas
Bitch, don't come for me if I ain't send you, I ain't no hoe, nigga
They done got back in their feelings, they some old niggas
They put up 28's on a Chevy, nigga I drip on it
Got a little bit of Promethazine in that cup, I'm 'bout to sip on it
I turned a U-turn on Moreland, got that lift on it (skrrt, skrrt)
See back in 2003 when they wasn't hip to me
I was sellin' them breakdowns, tell the truth I was tryna live through it
They keep a liquor store on every damn corner
They hoppin' out the paddy wagon, run up on us
They tryna search us every day, we ain't got nothin' on us
I drink that lean every day like it's a Corona
F*ck it, ball (ayy)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)
F*ck it, I'm ballin
F*ck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt)
F*ck it, ball
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it
Cut down the net, Swae Lee put them points up (buckets)
Put them tens up (yeah), both hands, I slam dunk (woo)
What's in my cup, that's wonderful stuff (juice)
Nah, these ain't drugs (huh?), but even if they was
I'd be focused on the prize (focused), trey ball every time (yo)
Flex like exercise (hey), shot clock, never mind that
'Cause we pull it at the perfect time (we pull it)
Ball like Porzingis, and your foot was on the line (you blew it)
Couple hundred, I'll sign (sign)
Buckets, ballin'
Buckets (woo), I'm ballin'
Couple thousand, I'm ballin' (woo)
In front of millions, I'm ballin' (ayy, ayy, ayy)
F*ck it (Sremm life), ball (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)
F*ck it, I'm ballin (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it, ball (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (ah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (Slim Jxmmi)
F*ck it
Post up, post up, post up
Blow up, roll up, roll up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Hol' up
Post up, post up, post up
Post up, post up, post up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Hol' up, hol' up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Post up, post up, hol' up
Post up, hol' up, post up
Hol' up, hol' up, post up
(Wasn't born with it) Post up, post up, post up
(Maserati)
Uh, Sremm born with it
When you come from the bottom, then you gon' spend it
(Ear Drummers)
F*ck it, ball (ayy)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt)
F*ck it, ball
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (ayy)
F*ck it
I just woke up this mornin'
On that bullshit, where the f*ck am I goin'?
Gotta get some money, I ain't even got one cent
How the f*ck a nigga finna go and get a lunch meal?
All that's on my mind is I gotta get a dollar, dollar, dollar (get it)
Hit up my partner Mike, we gotta get some guala (Mike with it)
Everywhere we go, man, we f*ckin' shit up (skrrt)
Passed her two cups, told her mix that shit up
F*ck it (Sremm life), ball (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)
F*ck it, I'm ballin (yeah)
F*ck it (ayy), I'm ballin'
F*ck it
I just get lost in these mothaf*ckin' drugs (yeah)
I might just get lost inside of this drug (ah)
Don't let me get lost inside of this cup (yeah)
Don't let me get lost inside of this cup (Slim Jxmmi)
Candy paint and some Vogues on these hoe niggas
Bitch, don't come for me if I ain't send you, I ain't no hoe, nigga
They done got back in their feelings, they some old niggas
They put up 28's on a Chevy, nigga I drip on it
Got a little bit of Promethazine in that cup, I'm 'bout to sip on it
I turned a U-turn on Moreland, got that lift on it (skrrt, skrrt)
See back in 2003 when they wasn't hip to me
I was sellin' them breakdowns, tell the truth I was tryna live through it
They keep a liquor store on every damn corner
They hoppin' out the paddy wagon, run up on us
They tryna search us every day, we ain't got nothin' on us
I drink that lean every day like it's a Corona
F*ck it, ball (ayy)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)
F*ck it, I'm ballin
F*ck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt)
F*ck it, ball
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it
Cut down the net, Swae Lee put them points up (buckets)
Put them tens up (yeah), both hands, I slam dunk (woo)
What's in my cup, that's wonderful stuff (juice)
Nah, these ain't drugs (huh?), but even if they was
I'd be focused on the prize (focused), trey ball every time (yo)
Flex like exercise (hey), shot clock, never mind that
'Cause we pull it at the perfect time (we pull it)
Ball like Porzingis, and your foot was on the line (you blew it)
Couple hundred, I'll sign (sign)
Buckets, ballin'
Buckets (woo), I'm ballin'
Couple thousand, I'm ballin' (woo)
In front of millions, I'm ballin' (ayy, ayy, ayy)
F*ck it (Sremm life), ball (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it)
F*ck it, I'm ballin (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin'
F*ck it, ball (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (ah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (yeah)
F*ck it, I'm ballin' (Slim Jxmmi)
F*ck it
Post up, post up, post up
Blow up, roll up, roll up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Hol' up
Post up, post up, post up
Post up, post up, post up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Hol' up, hol' up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Post up, post up, hol' up
Post up, hol' up, post up
Hol' up, hol' up, post up
(Wasn't born with it) Post up, post up, post up
Writer: Aaquil Brown, Khalif Brown, Nayvadius Wilburn, Marquel Middlebrooks, Michael Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.