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Buck em' Down

Buck em' Down

Buck em' Down (uhh)

Buck em' Down

Buck em' Down

Buck em' Down (yeah)

You can’t fuck with the little nigga, how the fuck you figure

Just because im young i won’t pull the trigger

Im coming like a hustla, never coming busta

Step the wrong way, and watch a short nigga bust ya

I dont give a fuck about a pussy ass bitch

Makin' dead bodies just because 2 low is poppin' clips

So watch me cock the Glock and make sure your ass is through

And bust these motherfuckers like my nigga DMG do

Mister mister Scarface, Im coming with that bomb shit

Fuck the dumb shit, here here here i come bitch

Scratching shit on the motherfuckin' atmos

And if you wanna big piece then move on up close

Im from the state of the motherfuckin gun slingers

Knockin' dicks in the dirt with just this one finger

Big Mike buckin' em down with my underground tactics

Brat-tat-tat, motherfucker get your ass kicked

???, nigga going ass rigged

Up on my nigga trae deuce kickin' that south shit

It’s the three motherfuckin' two

Blowing big swishers sweet smoke, got the groove

Imma tell you little something about the south ride

It’s all about that motherfuckin' south side

So recognize real, niggas when we comin' through

Buckin' down you and your motherfuckin' whole crew

Comin' with that dough coast flavor

Cough coast fader, terminating playa haters

Inna motherfuckin' nine trae

Busta ass nigga, you must figure that motherfuckin' nine

Bitch, you get your neck gone fuckin' with the bloody one

Thinking off mister nice guy, you thinking about another one

Double O Seven fool, coming with that new thang

Down with the DMG, kicking all the truth gang

Niggas are getting their ass kicked fucking with the 5th ward

Blasting on your hood, like a motherfucking hit squad

Yeah so boom shakalaka, boom, boom shakalaka

Buck em down, buck em down, on your ass motherfucker

I got you hoes buck on us, bitch i gotsta get my blast on

Seventeen shots, take one and pass it on

Buck em, buck em, buck em down

Peeling caps, sending dicks to the dirt

Leaving them in a park, leaving them hoes floating in a bloodpath

I gives a fuck, nigga squeezing to your last drop

And check the infrared beam from my nine Glock

And feel my cannons in this slaught, got the slug bitch

I wanna see your blood oozing from them fresh wounds

And feel the fire, it blaze hot, motherfucker

And bite the bullet 'till your motherfuckin knees buckle

Round from round clip for club bitch, i kill with it

Come on and deal with it, son of a bitch im real with it

Boom, buck em down, buck em down, buck em down

Coming for a blast, motherfuckers laying down

I bet you never thought, you never run up on the murder

Especially the one that got you smoked by the burner

I biggy boss, sneaky 'nough shots, call the doc

Cause im about to hurt a motherfucker on the block

Cause check it DMG ain’t a motherfucking punk

As the plumb before the motherfucker running from the trunk

I biggy blast, biggy bang bang to your skull

Watch you fall to the street, motherfuckin dead meat

Then i continue busting 'till i can’t bust another shot

Shit, make a dash to the coupe then i dip/

??? grab another gat

Settle to them ready after that catch a cab back

Murder in the first, plead me guilty but i still bust

Taking care of business on these niggas who done fucked up

How the fuck you figure you go make it with your cap peel

Facin' mad skills, buck em' down on the real deal

Homicidal maniac shooting fatal tactics

Clown on the down and get your wig split around

I buck em down

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