"Buckets" lyrics

[Summrs:]
Aye these niggas don't even be sippin for real man
You see my I'm scorin' on this shit everyday
Shoulda never dropped it... Nope
All my niggas pour up, Look

I'm still that nigga, yeah, I still be ballin', I coulda' went straight to the league
I get straight to cheese lil' bitch ass nigga I ain't get no beef
The way my niggas shoot that .223 coulda' went to the league
Pedal to the fucking metal fuck around and die in the SRT
Take my bitch to Ruths Chris, We Too Lit, I'm too rich
Get ya bitch she choosing I'm sliding in her shit
My fans keep calling me an addict well fuck it
My friend just scored on sum Tris that's a bucket
I fuck on vibes after vibes after vibes
I told her go be a hoe, bitch fuck it, its yo life

[Iayze:]
I told her I don't wanna fuck less she a dime
Foemen fuck em over
Why you steady playin' with yo life
I fuck on vibes after vibes after vibes
She wanna go to the kickback, I'm like fine
ARP got kickback I'm like fine
She wanna fuck me yea that's why you cryin'
[?] well yeah that's why I'm flyin'
I'm so high the cops see it in my eyes
Car so fast they can't keep up with this ride
Take off with yo bitch she eyein'
I can't leave without my Iron
Its me and Rino one more time
You gon' pull up well don't try
Might have to pull up and squeeze that fye
She say she like why try
She say she want Love Pt. 5
That money been on my eyes
Yea I got that shit on my mind
Top Kid, no I don't fly
Top Kid been on the rise
He outside he die
She won't fuck me for my ice
She won't fuck me more than twice
Slide on us gon' roll that dice
My niggas scored Trisiana that's fye
My bitch got ass and she fine

Pourin pints all night
Made yo check inna day, ya know?