Buttons Songtext
I ain't really gotta do no flexing, I don't really need to
Shit, I'm still tryna figure out what I gotta prove to 'em
'Cause it definitely ain't none of these niggas and these hoes gone choose
Is you living or you balling?
I don't even know what to call it
I just wanted it, I bought that shit
Go and ask shawty, she'll tell you bout it
I send her back, keep your deposit
Cause I ain't even thinking bout that bitch
Shit, I'm still tryna figure out what I gotta prove to 'em
'Cause it definitely ain't none of these niggas and these hoes gone choose
Is you living or you balling?
I don't even know what to call it
I just wanted it, I bought that shit
Go and ask shawty, she'll tell you bout it
I send her back, keep your deposit
Cause I ain't even thinking bout that bitch
Oh, so now I'm lit?
Oh, so now I got them on my dick and I ain't even got a hit?
Is it the Cubans make him gliss? The percs and lean make me sick
Can't even lie, I need to detox, I can see it whеn I piss
Can't even lie, I need a vacay, this bitch wanna trip
Say Jеsus rose on the third day, on the fourth I took a sip
They hit the spot on Thursday, that shit fucked up the year
Say if they land on a Friday, we gon' make it disappear like
Shawty wanna pop a pill, she ask me what it feel like
Keep on asking how we live, I told the bitch this real life
Diamonds cold enough to cool my cup, yeah, that shit real ice
Sauce her up
Fuck it, take her, boss her up, it ain't nothing
I might not floss enough, it ain't really cost me much, trust me, nigga
Don't bring all them hoes with you if all them hoes ain't fucking
How you want war with them young niggas and all they guns got buttons?
Okay, you know the Sprite muddy
You know the ice flooded Now you know the price high, that shit gon' run you 'bout thirty
No, I can't pull up right now, crackers hot, it's still early
Quelo 24-hour chef, no matter what, he still serving
Fuck it, nigga, we still swerving
It's been years, I'm still hurting
Don't think the pills working, we still lurking, trying to get him real worse
This bitch a head doctor but I think that I need a real nurse
We talking expensive pain, I'm wasting lean on my designer shirt
My brain say go to church but I'm insane, I pop a perc
On all these drugs with Q3 but if they swing, know we alert
Shit in my veins and that's since birth
Go against the grain and that's a curse
Hot like propane and I'ma blow up nigga
If you don't put out the flame, niggas better cool me down
Shawty wanna pop a pill, she ask me what it feel like
Keep on asking how we live, I told the bitch this real life
Diamonds cold enough to cool my cup, yeah, that shit real ice
Sauce her up
Fuck it, take her, boss her up, it ain't nothing
I might not floss enough, it ain't really cost me much, trust me, nigga
Don't bring all them hoes with you if all them hoes ain't fucking
How you want war with them young niggas and all they guns got buttons?
Oh, so now I got them on my dick and I ain't even got a hit?
Is it the Cubans make him gliss? The percs and lean make me sick
Can't even lie, I need to detox, I can see it whеn I piss
Can't even lie, I need a vacay, this bitch wanna trip
Say Jеsus rose on the third day, on the fourth I took a sip
They hit the spot on Thursday, that shit fucked up the year
Say if they land on a Friday, we gon' make it disappear like
Shawty wanna pop a pill, she ask me what it feel like
Keep on asking how we live, I told the bitch this real life
Diamonds cold enough to cool my cup, yeah, that shit real ice
Sauce her up
Fuck it, take her, boss her up, it ain't nothing
I might not floss enough, it ain't really cost me much, trust me, nigga
Don't bring all them hoes with you if all them hoes ain't fucking
How you want war with them young niggas and all they guns got buttons?
Okay, you know the Sprite muddy
You know the ice flooded Now you know the price high, that shit gon' run you 'bout thirty
No, I can't pull up right now, crackers hot, it's still early
Quelo 24-hour chef, no matter what, he still serving
Fuck it, nigga, we still swerving
It's been years, I'm still hurting
Don't think the pills working, we still lurking, trying to get him real worse
This bitch a head doctor but I think that I need a real nurse
We talking expensive pain, I'm wasting lean on my designer shirt
My brain say go to church but I'm insane, I pop a perc
On all these drugs with Q3 but if they swing, know we alert
Shit in my veins and that's since birth
Go against the grain and that's a curse
Hot like propane and I'ma blow up nigga
If you don't put out the flame, niggas better cool me down
Shawty wanna pop a pill, she ask me what it feel like
Keep on asking how we live, I told the bitch this real life
Diamonds cold enough to cool my cup, yeah, that shit real ice
Sauce her up
Fuck it, take her, boss her up, it ain't nothing
I might not floss enough, it ain't really cost me much, trust me, nigga
Don't bring all them hoes with you if all them hoes ain't fucking
How you want war with them young niggas and all they guns got buttons?
