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Lyrify.me

Bucket by Mally Stakz Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2015

[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
Fuck a friend, you ain't got to give no dab to me
I been thinking like I used to really laugh with these niggas
Shit is crazy 'cause I went to school with half of these niggas
So I ain't fucking with them niggas 'cause they phony
And these bitches saying that I changed but they ain't ever known me
Same niggas, 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 shit ain't fire
When u ain't got shit, 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 shit 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 fucked 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
Bitch 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 niggas 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]