Buckhead lyrics

[Intro: Onlybino!]
(Wake Up Star)
(Aye We Got BT In This b*tch, Piped Up)
Hey, aye, aye, aye aye aye, oh aye
Come let's go, k let's go, yeah let's go, yeah let's go

[Verse 1: Onlybino!]
She know that my friend got a whole lotta bread now they getting the guap b*tch, Hakuna Matata
I had to get off my ass and go get a bag, man I do this sh*t for my momma
These n*gga thinkin' I’m pus*y I spin on they block and then watch how I make him a goner
I give this music my last now I'm in my bag, and I'm out the way of the drama
These n*ggas high off that gas they callin' me trash I'm spittin' this sh*t like a llama (let it go)
Don't lеt me show you my wrath you not gonna last, lil' n*gga you don't want no problem (go)
Goin' up fast like Thе Flash I'm doing the dash, I'm building my way up to stardom
Promise you don't wanna clash when I'm walkin' past just know that I'm strapped like a condom
These n*ggas stay on my bankroll (woah)
Goin' back broke b*tch I can't go (woah)
I'm at the top wit' my angels (woah)
We doing sh*t that you can't do (woah)

[Verse 2: Xhulooo]
I'm in the top at the top with a G19 on the side of my pocket (yeah)
You know I keep me a rocket, all of these rappers is lame ain't silent (yeah)
All of that jealousy in me inside of yo body I swear to God you need to stop it
Know that I stay with that heat and I keep me a burner if you talking down then I pop it (woah)
We finna go head to saks (saks)
Big AR and the sub in the back (bah)
Swerve in the coupe with a V12 engine I'm switchin' the gears and the whip all black
I'm wit' da gang everyday like Faygo (I'm with my gang every-)
All on yo block its a wrap (yeah)
He telling story's we know when he cap
New trackhawk we doin' them laps
[Verse 3: Lil Keel]
Wait, my n*ggas upping the score, ha
Bro got yo b*tch at the airbnb she'll suck yeah that lil' hoe a whore
Oh you want some beef well I got the G2 on me right now f*ck it we kickin' your door
[?] lil' b*tch some heat you was burkin well you better bite now
Bake that lil' boy like a smore, uh
Whole lotta sticks in the function, choppa gon' dice that boy up like a onion
Yeah they [?] but its not for discussion
Pistol whip in the foreign your head get to gushin'
Steady tuckin' the 30 inside my jean
[?] I put 30 up 'side this beam
I pop a 30 I'm high as the f*ck
Sending shots at your brother now carry him up

[Verse 4: Sgpwes]
Kn-Know I'm a rich n*gga I got bands, hunnids and 50s they all in my pocket (yeah)
They wanna kill me I know they wan' kill me so I gotta keep me a rocket (hah)
I got the Dolce Gabbana and Rick but I'll think that I need me a stylist (yeah)
I see a brand new f*cking baguette (hah)
I get what I want and you get what you get (hah)
All of the' n*gga they talk on the net (hah)
I'm in a Hellcat but I want a new vet (hah)
...
I got the stick with the drum (drum)
Them n*ggas cappin'' they ain't doin nun (hah hah)
You f*ck with that boy but I know he a bum (yah)
I get the money I get the income
I'm f*ckin' her friend and I know that she dumb (yeah)
I seen 'em get money so I wanted some (yah)
That choppa gon' chew him like he piece a gum
[Verse 5: Onlybino!]
Hop on the beat, b*tch I committed murder
Dance on these b*tches like I'm Bobby Shmurda
I made a whole lotta cash I got me a bag while these n*ggas flippin' a burger
Shinin' these VVS diamond be all on my wrist they wet like lil' bino a surfer
These hoes be crazy they thinkin' I'm cuffin' a b*tch I'm sorry but I'm gonna hurt her
Walk around town with a bankroll uh (woah)
I can't play about pesos, yeah
I fell in love with the cash in love with the racks
So don't even play hoe, hey
Or imma give you a halo, m
Take you off the map like Faygo, mhm
Shots goin' off better lay low, uh
Have a lil' n*gga meet this draco