BUCK 50 Lyrics – Dior Don
Singer: Dior Don
Title: BUCK 50
Wesson, i’ma up, he get touched, boy, wassup, n#gg#?
Pull up on me, posted in the tonka, bae, come f#ck with me
Sheesh, i turn that 50 to a hundred then that a buck 50
Got left in the past, i tried to get ’em to run up with me
I just bought a whole semi
Oh, that’s yo’ boo thing? that b#tch was in the road with me
I want the world inside my hands, been had the whole city
This sh#t get wicked, boy, i swear this sh#t get low & griddy
n#gg#s low on benji’s
Broke boys, can’t show no pity
Big boys, we ride in them hemis
Big noise, im takin’ who with me
He sneakin’, i’m leavin’ him shitty
He peekin’, i aim at his fittеd
Anything about the bands, i’ma get it
Dropped a coupе on a muhf#ckin’ pendant, diamonds on me, got that boy sh-shiverin’
I’m on peachtree with some mothaf#ckin’ cash, why not
Shawty f#cked up, let me beat it, beat it, beat it, break her spine
Spend that money, double back, it’s like my pockets on rewind
n#gg#s snake me for the paper, you not my brother, you not my slime (no)
Not my dawg, you not my kind
We simply opposites
We the ones droppin’, n#gg#, we the ones who poppin’ sh#t
Dior steppin’ on ’em til’ the reaper come, that gotti sh#t
Came up out that “wish a n#gg# would’s”, i got a lot of sticks
You woulda did it if you could, but u ain’t got it, b#tch
Laughin’ at you, they not laughin’ with you, boy, you sad as sh#t
I was up before a deal and b#tch, i still ain’t signin’ sh#t (i’m gone)
b#tch, i’m hot, turn the heat down
Thinkin’ that i’m trappin’ ‘way i flex a couple g’s now
B.b. on the belt, got hermes, hermes on the tee now
b#tch, i’m smokin’ reefer, burban all black with the seat down
Wesson, i’ma up, he get touched, boy, wassup, n#gg#?
Pull up on me, posted in the tonka, bae, come f#ck with me
Sheesh, i turn that 50 to a hundred then that a buck 50
Got left in the past, i tried to get ’em to run up with me
We just tried some new things, my lil’ b#tch f#ck them hoes with me
Ever since i put on new rings, that lil’ b#tch wanna f#ck with me
He switched up when the loot came, that boy don’t get no love from me
Glock, keep it tucked with me, yuck, get the f#ck from me
I’m the reason why the block’s hot
Brother flippin’ work just like a dj, call him chopsquad
Shawty put dior on replay, replay, turn the top notch
Started from the bottom , b#tch, look at us at the top spot
f#ck it, cop the 2 seater coupe, ’cause lil’ b#tch, i don’t need no friends
Take the lead like it’s a relay, dior can’t do nothin’ but win
Push the hellcat on the freeway, put the racks in the sudan
n#gg#s snakin’, fakin’ can’t call you my man’s, won’t shake yo’ hands
Wesson, i’ma up, he get touched, boy, wassup, n#gg#?
Pull up on me, posted in the tonka, bae, come f#ck with me
Sheesh, i turn that 50 to a hundred then that a buck 50
Got left in the past, i tried to get ’em to run up with me
Wesson, i’ma up, he get touched, boy, wassup, n#gg#?
Pull up on me, posted in the tonka, bae, come f#ck with me
Sheesh, i turn that 50 to a hundred then that a buck 50
Got left in the past, i tried to get ’em to run up with me
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