This is a song about "Getting buck"

It's how i make the buck,

Uh ha, you know what

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Gotta give my parents a bang for they buck

Seen corrupt cops buck shots,the little jits hopping fences,

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Gotta that red dot on yo head call it buck shot

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

You all suck, knuck if you buck, duck uppercutted you're fucked,

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

I buck bastards who think they're bachelors

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Chasing after dough i'm the big fucking buck

I spit dope lyrics, then people think i'm buck at the top,

But now i got a problem with that little white rock