Buku Lyrics

Fuck, fuck it, yeah, I'm going through the roof I was on my head, I was spitting fire

in the booth I might come out dead, I might come out burning

through the roof I might end up dead

It's okay, my favorite color red I'm bulletproof, yeah

You can't even shoot to kill, I'm bulletproof I know all the shit she did, I get it through

I just can't get it through her head that she into

Yeah, man, I'm on the top, give me top Woah, that was drop, in the drop, yeah

You can't catch me ridin' through the hood with my boys

We was in the coupe, we was rollin' out in front of Troy, yeah

You was tryna kick it with the gang You the type of nigga that can't hang

I was tryna tell you about the day Where I went up and the whole shit went in flames

What's your name?

Did you come in over after? Did you tell me it's a disaster

I don't wanna know if you don't fuck with me I don't fuck with you, count it up, my company

There's not more than two, she don't wanna fuck with me

So, bitches, fuck you and your family I was gettin' money handfully

I was gettin' graceful Jumpin' over standing p's

You couldn't even hate, though I was on my head for a day

You would say, though My love is fake like some Play-Doh

Build it up, bought it up Nigga, what the fuck, count it up

Trippin' on some shrooms I did like half a buck She was on my head, I told her, what, bitch, what the fuck

I was out my mind, I said, legit, bitch, what the fuck

I was glidin' through the clouds Ain't no way I'm comin' down

She don't wanna hear me now Cause she don't wanna hear me out

Out, bitch, close your mouth I was goin' down south, now I'm goin' out

Yeah, AM to the PM, bitch, I'm stayin' out And if I'm goin' out, I'm goin' in style

What's the coast? Is it clear? Is there anyone in here

Is there anyone above? Where the fuck is all the love

Now I'm back in here, what the fuck? Nigga, what the fuck

Actin' different of the jump I know she was fake, yeah

But I don't wanna do no fake plans I was gettin' money with the crew, yeah, it's real

I was gettin' money with the crew, yeah, it's real

I was gettin' money with the crew, yeah, it's real

Yeah, it's real, am I in love for real

I'm so high up, I can't feel my head You're mine I'm yours, I hope you get it