Bucket (feat. TayRakks)

Yeah

WAWG

WAWG

It's Max, nigga (WAWG, WAWG)

Hm, hm

Ready, TayRakks

Yeah, yeah (that dumb H-shit, nigga)

WAWG

Go hit for a' strike, we tryna bail out our losses

If ever we lurkin' at night

Still a drill in the day, hit that boy with the belt like his mom

Know if we catch 'em, we killin' em

Asked to be spittin' on shit, bitch, I'm ready for drone

Niggas don't really be hearing me

'Til I swing through, and they ask me, that Draco get louder

Know he a bitch, man, this nigga a coward

Sit on his ass 'til he come out the house

Put the Draco to his mouth, I've been waiting for hours

Niggas ain't shooting their gun

I'ma empty the drone, like his nose like he sniffing that powder

Pop my shit in the air

When I need a lil' break, I go fuck on my lil' ho in Brower

Niggas ain't spinnin' this way

He's out with his Drac', he could smoke, light that nigga for power

Before we kick that trill, I have my niggas layin' out here for hours

Fuck nigga talk but he ain't get back

Fucked up his face like he ate something sour

Or go against Max, you get turned to a bap

Know I be smokin' on deaf

Block destroyed when a Draco and through, her name Blat

Make a nigga throw his flag like a ref

Hands in the air, Glock four-five with a 30

Make a nigga step back, like still (back, like still)

Pop like 12, those run back in the V' (pop like 12)

Make sure a nigga meet their death (in the head)

Hot like hell, jump fire with the red beams

So the opp nigga in there chill (in their chill)

Max say chill, but I try 'n' smoke my opps (yeah)

If it's up, then they start stayin' still

Huh, fuck it, I'm tryna score me a bucket

Catch me an opp on blessings

Slide in tha V so I'm backin' the boss like nothing

If he died, then that's end of discussion

Get smooshed like a muffin, jump out the air

So RT, me and bro start clickin' them buttons (RT)

Huh, yeah, fuck nigga thought it was bluff

Max in the back of the Scat, out passengers side

Hanging out, tryna let the bitch stutter

Niggas be capping 'bout bodies they never even caught any 'em

Don't put me foot, nigga, huh

Nigga be dissing the gang, but never pop out

But it's cool 'cause we smoking yo' brother

Up in the Choppa, like fuck it

Nigga was feeling too lucky, he left with no scrap

That nigga got hit while he running