10 Buccouts ft. 27Pushaa Lyrics

Get it all after I whip it up scrape the paint off the bowl

The way I talk she say I'm bold this trapping shit been getting old

I'm tryna swipe some cards while Pushaa stick you up and swipe yo pole

Reminiscing days up in the cold ain't have nowhere to go

Get the pack and then it's gone ship P's from LA to my home

Big ass .45 one up in the dome clutch it up in my home

Fuck ah bitch up on my bed

She repeat just what I say I know she heard just what I said

She pay attention when I talk to her but Ian talking Ted

I only be talking numbers Big CP that's how you play it

Faced ah leaf before I laid my head then left this bitch on read

Don't say to much just keep it in yo head you talk you going fed

(GANG GANG)

Tell that boy to move around before we have to lay him down

We don't go to functions downtown stay away from the crowd

I'm tired of sliding on they block they not outside it's been ah while

Can't go out lacking St. Louis foul like homicide another child

She think I'm from out of town cause Ian like them other niggas

I told her that I just be state to state unlike them other niggas

Cause my bag ah luh bigger I'm just tryna touch seven figures

Darkskin bitch she bad without the filter told her I like her figure

Big 10 big Buccout shit we posted onna same block

He try to slide threw the Vis fuck around get hit with the same glock

Me and bro go back to back mac for mac we slide onna same opps

Me and go strap for strap on his ass we slide with the same chops

Bounce out on cuts onna opps we be dumping and clapping them niggas get hit in they Cap

50 onna glock when I start bucking it cram so the back of the gun getting slapped

Since you wanna name brodie start dumping the smithy on Trell yo luh ass getting Clapped

Brodie switching lanes sliding in traffic so fast Inna snow and he damn near wrapped

G35 he got hit in the back and ah leg and ah arm he gon cry to his momma

Niggas don't never slide threw when I post Inna hood onna Mac I get up with that choppa

Niggas be thinking I work at White Castles cause me and luh bro we be out here we Sliders

Fuck niggas thinking it sweet tryna slide threw threw the Mac we be flaming shit up like a Lighter gnag

Tell that boy to move around before we have to lay him down

We don't go to functions downtown stay away from the crowd

I'm tired of sliding on they block they not outside it's been ah while

Can't go out lacking St. Louis foul like homicide another child

She think I'm from out of town cause Ian like them other niggas

I told her that I just be state to state unlike them other niggas

Cause my bag ah luh bigger I'm just tryna touch seven figures

Darkskin bitch she bad without the filter told her I like her figure