Buckin' the Law

Geeked up on that gas Cute face feeling on her ass Puff puff pass Scrub ass nigga get mad Shitting on my exs and I laugh I'm a lil nigga Gold grill I'm a trill nigga Hair nappy pants sagging I'm a real nigga I know you wanna f*ck my bitch Keep it real nigga Pay that price for that pussy she'll chill with you Ain't got no diamonds on my neck no diamonds on my wrist I don't need no diamonds Brodie I can f*ck your bitch And I wouldn't kiss my ex if I was you I know what she can do That hard dick be knocking out her tooth Buckin' the law I'm buckin' Nigga I'm buckin' the law I'm buckin' I got yo bitch on my side and we fucking I got yo bitch on my side and we fucking F*ck it (x2) [F*ck 12] You better move boy You better move boy You better move boy You better move boy Young nigga getting money at a fast pace Stockbridge high hitting licks on the classmates Big bank little bank ok fine Swipe my card it say accept Swipe yo shit is say decline I'm all on my grind Committing these crimes Living my life Sniffing these lines Fucking these dimes Doing it twice [?] hop on a beat [?] hop on a freak Hop on a beat every week When I'm in Ellenwood I shop With Scuba Steve Scuba Steve is that nigga With that stupid weed He got that hard he got that soft and yeah He got that green The police tried to make me snitch but I ain't say a thing Geeked up on that gas Cute face feeling on her ass Puff puff pass Scrub ass nigga get mad Shitting on my exs and I laugh Buckin' the law I'm buckin' Nigga I'm buckin' the law I'm buckin' I got yo bitch on my side and we fuckin I got yo bitch on my side and she fuckin F*ck it [F*ck 12]