Offensive Coordinator

By LilBuckss

On Till My Last Breath

Released on January 4, 2023

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[Intro: LilBuckss]

(Hombre made the beat, damnit)

Go, go (Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)

CCK in this bitch, uh

Lil Buckets, I got points

CCK in this bitch, go, go

[Verse 1: LilBuckss & OT7 Quanny]

I’m the offensive coordinator, call the audibles

And you ran on your man, he was callin' you

Faceshot, layin' on the ground, he bleedin' out

You don’t want to end up like your homie, close your mouth

I’m feelin', get another one, I’m slidin' with the Drac

I think we got another one, he holdin' on his face

Like, damn, Mr. Rat, but in them songs, what you say?

He said when he see me he gon’—shh, hold on, go

He said when he see me, hе gon’ aim that shit my way

We up the score, I got my dawg high likе Friday

My dawg died big, get back, it took five days

We just hit a lick and broke it down in five ways

Bucks came home and stood on business, nigga ask the bros

Nigga dissed me, I sent the guys to go snatch his soul

Broski got too many bodies, he count on his toes (Uh, uh) Broski got too many bodies (Uh, uh)

Hold on, go (Uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh)


[Verse 2: OT7 Quanny]

Show my mom a hundred racks, she couldn't believe it

I'm in a Trackhawk gettin' top with my seat back

This the real one, it's not no scat pack

Got hit in fireworks, I start havin' flashbacks

We got .62s, ain't no Pat-Pat

Dior head to my toes in a backpack

Yeah, I was really out there with them grave diggers

Pop an opp in a club, leave his brains in it

Real trap or die, I'm a D-boy (Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)

Lil bro shoot that three like he B-Roy

We came up sellin' Beethoven

Once you hear that-, then it’s game over

You gon' take a loss, that's how the game go

Hold my nuts up, let my chain hang low

I'm doin' the dash in a Durango

Nigga, how you gon’ run from a Draco?

We ain’t aimin' for your legs, we gon’ hit his kango

My lil nigga shoot that fire like he Django

Bitch ask me, "Do I love her?" Yeah, I do not

Reach for my chain, nigga, you shot

We was young wild niggas like the Boondocks

Nigga had his head down and got his roof shot (Uh-huh)

Nigga had his head down and got his roof shot

We make opps disappear, nigga David Blaine

Catch a cap rap nigga and we take his chain

Pull up, stick on me like we 'bout to play the game


[Outro: OT7 Quanny]

Pull up, stick on me like we 'bout to play the game

Catch a cat rat nigga, let me take his chain

We make opps disappear, David Blaine

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Yeah, trap or die, you know how I rock

Bro, Van-man

Uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, uh-huh