Fame School Slim - KEEP IT A BUCK lyrics

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Fame School Slim - KEEP IT A BUCK lyrics

[Hook: Fame School] I done seen hate f** up everything And jealousy ruin runs And greed k** empires, oh oh And I ain't gonna lie, nothing matters but the money And I would rather die before I let you take it from me I would rather die, oh I'm just trying to keep it a buck I'm just trying to keep it a buck Oh you should try it You should try it man it feels so good When you keep it a buck [Verse 1: DANSE] I ain't go this hard I ain't risk my life... For y'all to go and give these p**y n***as the spotlight I ain't with the sh**s Nah I ain't with sh**s No wrinkle in my plan cause the iron with the fit I be flying with your b**h 4-5 shining with the lami in the 6 Word to mommy I be lit Wings, french fries & a Malta, I'm a hood n***a I'm from where nothing was really good n***a Where n***as be dumping just cause they could n***a You from them redneck In the woods n***as I ever see Jason van Dyke I'm swinging on that mother f**er like Andy Van Slyke Let's get it! I'm keeping it neef I keep it a buck... You keeping it criss I'm saying whaddup Only dap real n***as And 85 percent of them k** n***as [Hook: Fame School] I done seen hate f** up everything And jealousy ruin runs And greed k** empires, oh oh And I ain't gonna lie, nothing matters but the money And I would rather die before I let you take it from me I would rather die, oh I'm just trying to keep it a buck I'm just trying to keep it a buck Oh you should try it You should try it man it feels so good When you keep it a buck [Verse 2: DANSE] I keep it 1, and Duane Martin, the Panthers Haha, I seen these little n***as in pampers In Boys Club, these n***as was campers Then they was pledging and getting hazed on campus A paddle on ya a** that's some mook sh** True sh**, never tell a n***a what do sh** I do what I want, I'm throwing it up U jump for the alley? Put the rock in the cup Where u been bay-bro? Who u be with? n***as see me in the town on some flee sh** G-sh** Run down on 'em without V sh** Cold plate, slabs in the rice on some duck the D's sh** She love that, her choach where the flood at Free Max B, this where the Remy & the Bud At Pray Stack Bundles in a Pelle & a throwback Thermal and hoody underneath n***a You know that [Hook: Fame School] I done seen hate f** up everything And jealousy ruin runs And greed k** empires, oh oh And I ain't gonna lie, nothing matters but the money And I would rather die before I let you take it from me I would rather die, oh I'm just trying to keep it a buck I'm just trying to keep it a buck Oh you should try it You should try it man it feels so good When you keep it a buck