[Intro]:

No Bucks No Luck aye aye

No Bucks No Luck aye aye

I think I gotta problem

[Hook]:

I think i gotta problem

I’m in love with the violence as long as I’m surviving the money gon keep piling

Wylin i almost got kicked out for my defiance

I said I'm going thru it got my life in autopilot

Everyday I’m chasing sacks

Talking racks i want some more

I don’t do no conversation drop locations for the smoke

Sorry I don’t want relations that’s just wasting all my hoes

But them bands be over broads I’m bout my bills like buffalo yea yea

[Verse 1]:

My mama hate the way i live she say I’m crazy

Cuz I’ll do anything if anything gon pay me

I couldn’t work a 9-5 they tried to slave me

Just like a couple twitter pictures nigga I’m too wavy for real

Doper than a kilo on the d-lo i been poppin

Something like the regal cuz i got them people watching

Remember being illegal that could never be forgotten

Couldn’t drink school water now I’m dripping like a fountain

Put my pain up in this song oh yeah I got to tell my story

It wasn't that long ago when they ain't listen they ignored me

Before we was up I was that shorty on the 40

Sold my S Pass to junkies 'cuz thats the way I'm gonna eat

[Hook]:

I think i gotta problem

I’m in love with the violence as long as I’m surviving the money gon keep piling

Wylin i almost got kicked out for my defiance

I said I'm going thru it got my life in autopilot

Everyday I’m chasing sacks

Talking racks i want some more

I don’t do no conversation drop locations for the smoke

Sorry I don’t want relations that’s just wasting all my hoes

But them bands be over broads I’m bout my bills like buffalo yea yea

[Verse 2]:

I got my mind on that mula

Pockets fat like Buddha

I can't be no loser know you heard of me like rumors

Cash all in my future I remember they would laugh at me

Now I'm up and I got everybody blasting me

Yea yea Aye aye

Fuck the popo's

Snitching that's a no no

I won't even slip 'cuz like a red light that's a no go

These hoes be really loco

Jump on my dick like pogo

Where the fuck was y'all when I was selling on the low low

Getting off them packs had niggas copping ain't no robo

Nobody ain't want listen no they hear me hello Moto

Aye they don't hear me like Tay Keith I'm babout to fuck these niggas up

Back on my shit Imma get me a grip I've been finding for this man I can't even lie

Ain't talking flips you ain't talking about shit you just running your lips I don't get why yo tried

Niggas be tough 'til the bullshit come up how the fuck you bitch up when that pressure applied

Niggas be bitches but I got the vision I see through that shit like no tints on the ride

[Hook]:

I think i gotta problem

I’m in love with the violence as long as I’m surviving the money gon keep piling

Wylin i almost got kicked out for my defiance

I said I'm going thru it got my life in autopilot

Everyday I’m chasing sacks

Talking racks i want some more

I don’t do no conversation drop locations for the smoke

Sorry I don’t want relations that’s just wasting all my hoes

But them bands be over broads I’m bout my bills like buffalo yea yea