Sharc - Buckingham tekst (lyrics)
[Sharc - Buckingham tekst lyrics]
14, let's go!
Have you ever seen anything like this? Nope
(From the store) yeah (No funny shit)
Yeah yeah, out my body already, ooh
Making a play, my gun in hand
(My gun in hand)
Lil baby face like Scream mask (Ah)
I let the crackhead pump the gas (Ooh, ooh)
I need the crib like Buckingham (Buckingham)
Back of the stage I fuck a fan
I let the draco touch his mans (Grrt)
We getting them gushers
Dripping like it's curry sauce
Broke boy ask how much it cost
Way too lit to give you a verse
But I ain't too rich to kill me a person
Bro was just down till he found him a lick
Your wifey is going to town on the dick
Rocky wrist, I used to be brokе
Block work, we shoot through the coat
Lifting the roof, I'm doing thе most
I had to donate your boo to the bro
She driving the cars to meet the boat
Sacrifice, just slaughter goats
Just ask the streets how hard we go
In Prada we had us a field day
Shotta black, Bill Gates i be on 10s
I'm bout to send you the tracking number
Way too lit to give you a verse
But I ain't too rich to kill me a person
Bro was just down till he found him a lick
Your wifey is going to town on the dick
(O oh) rocky wrist, I used to be broke
Block work, we shoot through the coat
Lifting the roof, I'm doing the most
I had to donate your boo to the bro
We showing dice from lean and x
I bring out them bikes like DMX
We spilling the red like PMS
Me and 14 the geek cadets
Bankroll grow like Chia Pet
Angel face with demon neck
Making a play, my gun in hand
(My gun in hand)
Lil baby face like Scream mask (Ah)
I let the crackhead pump the gas (O oh)
I need the crib like Buckingham (Buckingham)
Back of the stage I fuck a fan
I let the draco touch his mans (Grrt)
We getting them gushers
Dripping like it's curry sauce
Broke boy ask how much it cost
Way too lit to give you a verse
But I ain't too rich to kill me a person
Bro was just down till he found him a lick
Your wifey is going to town on the dick
(Town on the dick)
Have you ever seen anything like this? Nope
(From the store) yeah (No funny shit)
Yeah yeah, out my body already, ooh
Making a play, my gun in hand
(My gun in hand)
Lil baby face like Scream mask (Ah)
I let the crackhead pump the gas (Ooh, ooh)
I need the crib like Buckingham (Buckingham)
Back of the stage I fuck a fan
I let the draco touch his mans (Grrt)
We getting them gushers
Dripping like it's curry sauce
Broke boy ask how much it cost
Way too lit to give you a verse
But I ain't too rich to kill me a person
Bro was just down till he found him a lick
Your wifey is going to town on the dick
Rocky wrist, I used to be brokе
Block work, we shoot through the coat
Lifting the roof, I'm doing thе most
I had to donate your boo to the bro
She driving the cars to meet the boat
Sacrifice, just slaughter goats
Just ask the streets how hard we go
In Prada we had us a field day
Shotta black, Bill Gates i be on 10s
I'm bout to send you the tracking number
Way too lit to give you a verse
But I ain't too rich to kill me a person
Bro was just down till he found him a lick
Your wifey is going to town on the dick
(O oh) rocky wrist, I used to be broke
Block work, we shoot through the coat
Lifting the roof, I'm doing the most
I had to donate your boo to the bro
We showing dice from lean and x
I bring out them bikes like DMX
We spilling the red like PMS
Me and 14 the geek cadets
Bankroll grow like Chia Pet
Angel face with demon neck
Making a play, my gun in hand
(My gun in hand)
Lil baby face like Scream mask (Ah)
I let the crackhead pump the gas (O oh)
I need the crib like Buckingham (Buckingham)
Back of the stage I fuck a fan
I let the draco touch his mans (Grrt)
We getting them gushers
Dripping like it's curry sauce
Broke boy ask how much it cost
Way too lit to give you a verse
But I ain't too rich to kill me a person
Bro was just down till he found him a lick
Your wifey is going to town on the dick
(Town on the dick)