Buku - Chetta, KirbLaGoop

In the streets they love me buku

Choppa spit ouu ouu

Money long wuu wuu

Pockets on bruce bruce

Ain’t no

Ain’t no way

I could lose lose

Ain’t no

Ain’t no way

Ima lose lose

Gotta bring it back

Heard they looking

Where they at

Talking all bout this and that

I ain’t hard to find you fucking know

Hoe

Im in the middle of the trap

With my shirt off

Cook you like

Lil woadie cook the crack

Cut the stove on

Never fold on

Heard you rolled on

Feelings so gone

Where were you when i was

Standing in the streets

Bitch you so lost

Drama time

Bring me mine

Heard you gotta get in line

And wait your time

Well bitch im on the second line

Tired of trying

I ain’t switch a dime

Unidentified

Its alright

Find me at the finish line

Sick and tired

Im so sick and tired

Need a pill to smile

Been a while

Been a fucking while

Since you came around

Talking bout

Heard they talking down

Till i come around

Not a sound

Not a fucking sound

Not a fuck

Goop Goop

Yuun Yuun

Talkin about these and that

Bitch you know where i am at

In the norf (Norf norf)

In the middle south tho

Thats fo sure (thats fo sure)

Does the mood (Does the mood)

Round downa third floor, foes close

Drive by

Homicide

Who gon die

Hah who gon lay

We gon take tonight

Playaz dont play

Wit the ak

You ain’t gonna see the 223 traces

Bullets spray in six dudes (Thou thou thou)

Hit them lips looses (Damn)

Boy you been talkin

To the feds

Bulletproof you a bitch (hah?!)

Lil snitch (lil snitch!)

I already knew

Boy better run before you lay

In a deep hole

In the streets they love me buku

Choppa spit ouu ouu

Money long wuu wuu

Pockets on bruce bruce

Ain’t no

Ain’t no way

I could lose lose

Ain’t no

Ain’t no way

Ima lose lose