Bucking the system Lyrics – Gucci Mane

Gucci Mane Bucking the system Lyrics

Bucking the system Lyrics - Gucci Mane

“Bucking the system” Track Lyrics Information:-

Track Name: Bucking the system
Artist: Gucci Mane
Release Date: 17 Oct 2019
Record Label: OfficialGucciMane

Read Bucking the system Lyrics…

Trappin all day on the goddamn skreets
I didn t even have nowhere to goddamn sleep
I remember recordin in Zay mama basement
Way way way before he ever had a placement (On God)
Dead bodies in the bando we called it a vacant (Bando)
Smokin drinkin sellin dope but I was on probation (Facts)
Turned into a killer soon as I left my Cecilia (Straight up)
I don t think they feel ya til the ghetto try to kill ya (Oh Lord)
Free my niggas in the system motherfuck the system
If you a snitch f**k you and who snitchin with ya
Loan money walk let the lady take her picture
Not every day the b***h see a million dollar n***a (Well damn)
Hired killers with me now I can t be a victim
Choppa close by all the time I m buckin the system
Diamonds precious but nothin s more precious than wisdom (Bling)
The fresh is in the buildin bless the ghetto-children (Bless em)
Fronted me to pack I ain t pound em back I m buckin
Been known to buck the system call the plug and told em “F**k em”
Pockets swole for parole I feel is an injustice
For me to be broke and strugglin I can t be out hustlin (Gucci)

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I m buckin I m buckin I m buckin
I m bucking I m buckin I m buckin the system
I m buckin on niggas I m buckin up pistols
I m takin up pistols and kill em
I m buckin I m buckin I m buckin
I m buckin I m buckin I m buckin the system
Versuri-lyrics.info
Don t f**k with these niggas
Don t rock with these niggas
They try me I m buckin the system

[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
Breadwinner fly and I m goin out gangsta
Gold mouth dawg and your homeboy fakin
Breadwinner landlord need a little favor
Peterbilt eighteen-wheeler with the reefer trailer
I don t get a load in I ma send a load b***h
Shot the strong arm to the judge up in court b***h
Ding-dong push button bricks front door s**t
1017 n***a Breadwinner Brick Squad! (Brick Squad!)
I control a forklift yeah they just sent four
Hundred round discharge writin on the clipboard
Put you in the coffin I bought a new fit for it
Bite a n***a apple (Baow) MacBook laptop
Droptop MAC-11 ridin with the strap out
Got my own blueprint guess I got it mapped out
Just was on Carolina standin in the trap house
Said I wouldn t be s**t think I didn t hear about it
Now a n***a clip cost bigger than your real house
I get on a helicopter blindfold to Mexico
You pull up to meet a middle man at Texaco
Breadwinner safeguard run off on who?
You gotta send the money fore the load come through
N***a Peewee League pay with peewee cheese
I be overseas I m in Medellín with it
If you takin my lick I got felonies n***a
Livin like that when I fell in these systems
Real Hermés what we sell in these trenches
Deal cocaine but the recipe different
Ask Lee Lucas if I m cut like that
Real street n***a but the pedigree different
Pillow talk bout me you a jelly bean n***a
I slam on your fam if you tell on me n***a
I slam on your fam if you tell on me n***a

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I m buckin I m buckin I m buckin
I m buckin I m buckin I m buckin the system
I m buckin on niggas I m buckin up pistols
I m takin up pistols and kill em
I m buckin I m buckin I m buckin
I m buckin I m buckin I m buckin the system
Don t f**k with these niggas
Don t rock with these niggas
They try me I m buckin the systemmm

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