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Buckets (From SR3MM)

Buckets (From SR3MM)

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Artist: Swae Lee

Lyrics

Yeah, uh, Uncle Jxm (Maserati) Uh, Sremm born with it When you come from the bottom, then you gon' spend it (Ear Drummers) Fuck it, ball (ayy) Fuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it) Fuck it, I'm ballin' Fuck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt) Fuck it, ball Fuck it, I'm ballin' Fuck it, I'm ballin' Fuck it, I'm ballin' (ayy) Fuck it I just woke up this mornin' On that bullshit, where the fuck am I goin'? Gotta get some money, I ain't even got one cent How the fuck 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 fuckin' shit up (skrrt) Passed her two cups, told her mix that shit up Fuck it (Sremm life), ball (yeah) Fuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it) Fuck it, I'm ballin (yeah) Fuck it (ayy), I'm ballin' Fuck it I just get lost in these mothafuckin' 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 Fuck it, ball (ayy) Fuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it) Fuck it, I'm ballin Fuck it (ayy), I'm ballin' (skrrt) Fuck it, ball Fuck it, I'm ballin' Fuck it, I'm ballin' Fuck it, I'm ballin' Fuck 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) Fuck it (Sremm life), ball (yeah) Fuck it, I'm ballin' (wasn't born with it) Fuck it, I'm ballin (yeah) Fuck it, I'm ballin' Fuck it, ball (yeah) Fuck it, I'm ballin' (ah) Fuck it, I'm ballin' (yeah) Fuck it, I'm ballin' (Slim Jxmmi) Fuck 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

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