Young Buck - Fye lyrics

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Young Buck - Fye lyrics

Yeah, yeah you know how it is Is young Buck and right now you listening the striky for the traps and trucks The hottest mix takes serious in the motherf**er street Yeah know b**h I got that dire, fire On my j**elry fine, you know b**h they sure got that fire, fire on my court fie, fire Hit it the trackless for the ticks and trucks I hate it, I got brave, I earn it What you doing? You concern me? I got five pills, all gold on my will I got lot, no deals pay for My b**h is fine, fine and they f** her I can't lie The n***as try, try to knock me out but I won't die I'm getting high, high Throwing money in the sky, Drop the top until I hate it, Real n***a look me in my eyes, eyes I got unice in the city, you look drunk, drunk They thwoing dirt al on my name I don't know why, why, why But the b**hes on my dick Try to f** me on the sla She said I ball b**h I got that fine, All my j**elry found, found Go for a ride, ride Sure they got that now, now on my court I am all on fight, fight b**h I got that fight, fight, fight All my j**elry fine, fine Go for a ride sure they got that fine, fine on my cards fine, fine The diamonds ain't real Them n***as lie, lie, lie They use ...b**h we know that you'll see I'm winning ain't no time, time, time I got bricks b**h stay fly anyway I get it down I bring it and I get it well So I do this and you try And you're like How this f**ing guy I beat that p**y and I eat it til she cry, cry, cry Man she got my name 'on a ' Said she went, went with a girl Told you that's a alibi But I had to lay it on back in one two twenty five I know she f** with you too Bbut she said that I'm the one And beat with no other b**hes ' I just got some gun I am all on fight, fight b**h I got that fight, fight, fight All my j**elry fine, fine Go for a ride sure they got that fine, fine on my cards fine, fine b**h I got that fight, fight, fight All my j**elry fine, fine Go for a ride sure they got that fine, fine on my cards fine, fine I keep running after junkeys and they say my dope is fine Drop you really with my belly Drop you 'call you another' My lil buddy with a charge and a hit' Said he started from a head and ' This lil b**h I fight, fight, fight Sawnty think I'm in hell but I go mine, mine Is that p**y here foor sail And if it be try to lock me in the ' He want it wild, wild Now my dog ain't got no bail I came to knock, knock, knock Boy I put on the skail'I got answers made for ' 'I got get that sh** myself inpieces Til it ain't no more b**h I got that fight, fight, fight All my j**elry fine, fine Go for a ride sure they got that fine, fine on my cards fine, fine I am on fight b**h I got that fight, fight, fight All my j**elry fine, fine Go for a ride sure they got that fine, fine on my cards fine, fine

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