YTB Fatt - Buck Eye lyrics
YTB Fatt [Cavon Deshawn Paige] West Memphis, Arkansas, U.S. 🇺🇸
[YTB Fatt - Buck Eye lyrics]
Gas tank gettin' on E
Lookin' for these niggas, come outside
Shots go off, don't snitch on me
Keep this shit outside
Bitch said she ain't never seen shit
Else but the Oakland Mall, i ain't surprised
I got motion, bitch
We can book this flight and
Go shop on Rodeo Drive
Las Vegas, fuckin' with Fatt, nigga
Ain't no playin' both sides
Nigga, we don't give a fuck who
Out there, when we pull up
Don't get caught in the crossfire
Soon as he saw me, he saw
That barrel, dropped his mouth, buckeye
I ain't even with that all that
Internet goin' back-and-forth shit, pussy
Let's meet up and die
If my niggas ain't slidin' on shit
Nine times out of ten, they bakin' the pie
Real dope boys hang around me, pussy, when
You see him, it's church shoes, slacks
And a tie
Hell nah, nigga, that shit ain't for
Church, sour bag and scale, go and supply
That throwback Thursday shit ain't gon' work
Send a bitch on me, i bet she die
I ain't put no more plaques or buns
On the back of these Glocks
How the fuck you keep lettin' 'em fry?
Everybody 'round here shootin' the same
No big U's, nigga, or lil' I's
Put my trust in them Foxes, nigga, phew
Fully ate him alive
Standin' on one accord, one division
But, I'll still ride for that fire
Gettin' these ho-ass niggas hit up was fun
'til they took it to Facebook Live
Nigga, I was young when I set that fire
I was a minor, ask my mama, i ain't cry
Talkin' 'bout this shit I saw as
A youngin, you couldn't take
You would've covered up your eyes
Nigga, I wanted to see more blood when my
Nigga got killed in front of my eyes
Gas tank gettin' on E
Lookin' for these niggas, come outside
Shots go off, don't snitch on me
Keep this shit outside
Bitch said she ain't never seen shit
Else but the Oakland Mall, i ain't surprised
I got motion, bitch
We can book this flight and
Go shop on Rodeo Drive
Las Vegas, fuckin' with Fatt, nigga
Ain't no playin' both sides
Nigga, we don't give a fuck who
Out there, when we pull up
Don't get caught in the crossfire
Soon as he saw me, he saw
That barrel, dropped his mouth, buckeye
I ain't even with that all that
Internet goin' back-and-forth shit, pussy
Let's meet up and die