Текст песни Buckle Up - Swifty McVay , Seth Bowman
Haha
I'm
back
bitches
Come
assassin,
black
masks,
passin'
cops
Black
light
on
my
lap
without
a
stash
spot
We
snatch
guap,
that
gatekeeper
of
our
block
Nonstop,
the
grim
reaper's
the
mascot
Killing
the
game,
crack
pots,
headshots
And
animosity
leaves
nothin'
but
dead
punks
Findin'
bodies
in
dump
trucks
they
high
as
fuck
I
shoot
'em
out
of
the
sky
faster
than
duck
hunt
Motherfucker
I'm
comin'
straight
from
the
Dirty
Dozen
While
I'm
hustlin'
I'm
cuffin'
the
Mac-11
And
puffin'
nothing
but
cannibus
Double
cup
with
Robotussin,
I'm
an
animal
Rap
cannibal,
you
outta
suffer
And
I
be
bustin'
your
skull
cap
when
I
aim
I'll
have
'em
duckin'
like
Huntchback
of
Notre
Dame
Wanna
be
known?
Well
Nigga
this
is
the
cost
of
fame!
I'll
make
some
pasta
out
of
a
Nigga's
brain
(What)
So
throw
it
up
I
could
give
a
fuck,
you
ridin'
or
what?
I
double
up
I
don't
count
on
luck,
I
go
with
my
gut!
So
buckle
up
When
the
brakes
are
off
i'm
comin'
in
clutch
Don't
act
tough
If
you're
'bout
it
why'd
you
see
me
and
duck?
So
throw
it
up
I
could
give
a
fuck,
you
ridin'
or
what?
I
double
up
I
don't
count
on
luck,
I
go
with
my
gut!
So
buckle
up
When
the
brakes
are
off
i'm
comin'
in
clutch
Don't
act
tough
If
you're
'bout
it
why'd
you
see
me
and
duck?
Uh,
been
through
so
much
shit
That
you
can't
even
phase
me
When
I'm
done
with
this
I
bet
your
bitch
will
praise
me
I'm
no
saint
But
even
players
see
through
fake
G
So
when
you
cross
me
better
think
about
your
lady
Not
here
steal
But
man
I'll
clutch
steel
if
you
make
me
Not
here
for
games
so
check
the
facts
You
bitches
crazy
(yep)
You
want
me
to
fly
off
the
handle
Take
shots,
I'll
handle
it
(true)
You
won't
be
the
one
to
dismantle
my
spot
Come
battle
it
(facts)
Y'all
self-snitch
then
worry
'bout
people
tattling
(haha)
Go
push
bricks
then
post
on
how
you
traveling
(dumbass)
So
why
and
the
fuck
would
I
get
caught
up
with
you?
I'm
scrambled
then
(huh?)
I'd
rather
move
different
to
always
have
the
upper
hand
(yeah)
That's
something
you
bitches
don't
seem
to
understand
'Till
your
family's
shot
up
in
a
minivan
(nah),
damn
How
many
rappers
we
done
lost
to
this
game?
Like
Swifty
McVay
said
'this
is
the
cost
of
fame'
bitch!
(What!)
So
throw
it
up
I
could
give
a
fuck,
you
ridin'
or
what?
I
double
up
I
don't
count
on
luck,
I
go
with
my
gut!
So
buckle
up
When
the
brakes
are
off
i'm
comin'
in
clutch
Don't
act
tough
If
you're
'bout
it
why'd
you
see
me
and
duck?
So
throw
it
up
I
could
give
a
fuck,
you
ridin'
or
what?
I
double
up
I
don't
count
on
luck,
I
go
with
my
gut!
So
buckle
up
When
the
brakes
are
off
i'm
comin'
in
clutch
Don't
act
tough
If
you're
'bout
it
why'd
you
see
me
and
duck?
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