Rae Sremmurd - Buckets lyrics

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Rae Sremmurd - Buckets lyrics

[Intro: Slim Jxmmi] Yeah, uh, Uncle Jxm (Maserati) Uh, wasn’t born with it When you come from the bottom and you go spinnin’ [Chorus: Slim Jxmmi] f** it, ball (ayy) f** it, I’m ballin’ (wasn’t born with it) f** it, i’m ballin f** it (ayy), I’m ballin’ (skrrt) f** it, ball f** it, I’m ballin’ f** it, I’m ballin’ (ayy) f** it [Verse 1: Slim Jxmmi] I just woke up this mornin’ On that bullsh**, where the f** am I goin’? Gotta get some money, I ain’t even got one cent How the f** the n***a finna go and get a lunch meal? All that’s on my mind is I gotta get a dollar, dollar, dollar Hit up my partner Mike, we gotta get some guala (Mike with it) Everywhere we go, man, we f**in’ sh** up (skrrt) Pa**ed her two cups, told her mix that sh** up [Chorus: Slim Jxmmi] f** it (Sremm life), ball (yeah) f** it, I’m ballin’ (wasn’t born with it) f** it, I’m ballin (yeah) f** it (ayy), I’m ballin’ [Bridge: Slim Jxmmi] I just get lost in these mothaf**in’ d** (yeah) I just might just get lost inside of this drug Don’t let me get lost inside of this cup (yeah) Don’t let me get lost inside of this cup (Slim Jxmmi) [Verse 2: Future] Candy paint and some vogues on these ho n***as b**h don’t come for me if I ain’t send you, I ain’t no ho, n***a They done got back in their feelings, they some old n***as They put up 28s on a Chevy, and it got drip on it Got a little bit of Promethazine in that cup, I’m ’bout to sip on it I turned a u-turn on Moreland, got that lift on it (skrrt, skrrt) See back in 2003 when they wasn’t hip to me I was sellin’ them breakdowns, tell the truth I was tryna live through it They keep a liquor store on every damn corner They hop up out the paddy wagon, run up on us They tryna search us every day, we ain’t got nothin’ on us I drink that lean every day like it’s a Corona [Chorus: Slim Jxmmi] f** it, ball (ayy) f** it, I’m ballin’ (wasn’t born with it) f** it, I’m ballin f** it (ayy), I’m ballin’ (skrrt) f** it, ball f** it, I’m ballin’ f** it, I’m ballin’ (ayy) f** it [Verse 3: Swae Lee] Cut down the net, Swae Lee put them points up (buckets) Put them tens up, both hands, I slam dunk (woo) What’s in my cup, that’s wonderful stuff (juice) Nah, these ain’t d**, but even if they was I’d be focused on the prize (focused), trey ball every time (yo) Flex like exercise, shot clock, never mind that ‘Cause we pull it at the perfect time (we pull it) Ball like Porzingis, and your foot was on the line (you blew it) Couple hundred, I’ll sign [Chorus: Swae Lee] Buckets, ballin’ Buckets (woo), I’m ballin’ Couple thousand, I’m ballin’ (woo) In front of millions, I’m ballin’ (ayy, ayy, ayy) [Chorus: Slim Jxmmi] f** it (Sremm life), ball (yeah) f** it, I’m ballin’ (wasn’t born with it) f** it, I’m ballin (yeah) f** it, I’m ballin’ f** it, ball (yeah) f** it, I’m ballin’ (ah) f** it, I’m ballin’ (yeah) f** it, I’m ballin’ (Slim Jxmmi) f** it [Outro: Future & Slim Jxmmi] Post up, post up, post up Blow up, roll up, roll up Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up Hol’ up Post up, post up, post up Post up, post up, post up Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up Hol’ up, hol’ up Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up Post up, post up, hol’ up, post up, hol’ up, post up Hol’ up, hol’ up, post up Wasn’t born with it Post up, post up, post up