The Heatmakerz - Bucket lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Mally Stakz] Said I don't know about you, but I know about me Young OG, trynna make it out the streets When you get focused, they say you Hollywood Then they try to stop you instead to try and make it out with you Keep it real, you ain't got to act with me f** a friend, you ain't got to give no dab to me I been thinking like I used to really laugh with these n***as sh** is crazy 'cause I went to school with half of these n***as So I ain't f**ing with them n***as 'cause they phony And these b**hes saying that I changed but they ain't ever known me Same n***as, same homies we don't change stories Gotta watch my back, they plotting probably run up on me [Hook] I got a dollar, trynna turn it to a hundred Gotta make it out, so I'm on the road running And I ain't got nothing, and you ain't got nothing Why you trying pull me down, like some crabs up in a bucket (2x) [Verse 2: Mally Stakz] See the difference is I'm trying to get rich, you trying to look rich And it's not about what I said, it's about how you took it And they love me so much they hate you, and they can't deny it Talking crazy about my squad like our sh** ain't fire When u ain't got sh**, you worthless And when you get it at first everything seems so perfect They smiling with you, but really hating on you In they mind they think you dont deserve it, they think you dont deserve it When they know you earned it Every beat I earned it, recorded inside a furnace I show that sh** no mercy, I smoke to my silence burn it I light it up you heard it All the subliminals I heard them, that means I'm winning you heard them [Hook] [Verse 3: Mally Stakz] And I would do it if I could make it out without being famous And where I'm from they only love you, after you made it And if I die they wanna talk about how much they f**ed with me And how much I would have made it if I wasn't in the grave I'm only down when you see me on they page, rain on my parade They don't want me to shine, they throwing shade I spent alot of time up in my cave Working on my craft now I'm quick and fast in my own lane b**h I'm first and I'm last Swerving I'm skurting past Watching me, thats why he crashed In my hood Everything is disrespect, all my n***as quick to attack Police ain't find no straps, and my brother laid on his back And I ain't going to do that again [Hook]