BUCK 30

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Tracy T - Rap

BUCK 30

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Duration: 2:22

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[Verse 1] Sorry for the fuckin wait But it don't matter when you get there long as you get there Came out the mud like my cup dirty How ya old school worth a buck 30 Wash up the money it's been dirty Bitch I'm a don like the detergent You a pawn nigga move around Windstorm lil bitch just blew me down Runnin hot they can't even cool me down I went up they can't even get off the ground [Verse 2] Money piling stack a lil fortune up Unfortunately these niggas can't fuck wit us Fat pockets I had to muscle up They can't wait to hop in and go double dutch Eat good bitch feed da appetite I'm far gone bitch I go satellite Melt them niggas niggas fire up they candle lite You know it ain't lick when you do it twice Ain't going back and forth I won't exchange I still got my ex trying to explain Play on them niggas go X games Nah go heart attack give em chest pains Three dirt on my name tried to bury me So I got a new bitch for my therapy Everything that I got it took care of me Now we got the ice cream like it's Dairy Queen [Chorus] Came out the mud like my cup dirty How ya old school worth a buck 30 Wash up the money it's been dirty Bitch I'm a don like the detergent You a pawn nigga move around Windstorm lil bitch just blew me down Runnin hot they can't even cool me down I went up they can't even get off the ground [Verse 3] Pick up that money go best bank I see through that shit I go xray I was dead broke I ain't have shit But I feel like back then was my best days I turnt that pain to some motivation No elevator I elevated They asked me where you get that pain from Cause these niggas don't kno where I came from Where I'm from you'll get extorted I'm vip niggas ain't important Don't make me go Benz or black Porsche Don't make me strap up and go black forces Stand up for sumn or you sit down Nigga get up wit us or you get down I came out that mud like a dirty cup 3rd degree bitch ima burn em up [Chorus] Came out the mud like my cup dirty How ya old school worth a buck 30 Wash up the money it's been dirty Bitch I'm a don like the detergent You a pawn nigga move around Windstorm lil bitch just blew me down Runnin hot they can't even cool me down I went up they can't even get off the ground

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  • Tracy T