[Intro]

Bucket got some crabs in it

They ain’t know the half of it

Bout to cop a fat ticket

Seat with some ass in it

Don’t make a bad percentage

Don’t make a bad decision

Round me imma bash his head in

Keeping imma bout to get him

Oh ya you hate to see it

Can’t take away the bleeding

Can’t take away the beating

Crabs they all for the eating

And I see it every season

Blanket statements getting cheaper

Necks I can see em squeezing

Tell me where the fuck to leavе it

[Hook]

Keep it on the low

Another hand

Minute man taking my soul

And I ain’t еven know

So don’t focus on it

My nose keep running

And I roast this blunt

Don’t get you nose bit on it

Ya

Keep it on the low

Another hand

Minute man taking my soul

And I ain’t even know

So don’t focus on it

My nose keep running

And I roast this blunt

Don’t get you nose bit on it

Ya

[Verse]

Cause I look overboard

And you look not so sure

He Acting sweet don’t trust him anyway

Riding on the interstate

Imma put him in his place

Shoot from back and thru his face

We gone get a newer day

I ain’t wanna wait

Mama I know this sounds

Weird but I’m ditching town

When I come back around

Promise I’ll paint my nails

Promise they’ll hate me still

Promise I’ll pay my bills

Promise I’ll die kill and live for em

Roll my zip

I be getting head on wild horse back

Siri is depressed

You’ve been hanging with the snails

Paint the stain

Then inhale

Wish you well

Put my money that he fail

Ya

Can you reach the knife?

Cut the stinger off the scorpion

Running for his life

And I’m stacking up these canker sores

Wander what they take me for

I ain’t fucking waiting for it

Like a drug dog that addicted to cocaine

Ears perk up each time I say it

And they looking at me crazy

[Hook]

Keep it on the low

Another hand

Minute man taking my soul

And I ain’t even know

So don’t focus on it

My nose keep running

And I roast this blunt

Don’t get you nose bit on it

Ya

Keep it on the low

Another hand

Minute man taking my soul

And I ain’t even know

So don’t focus on it

My nose keep running

And I roast this blunt

Don’t get you nose bit on it

Ya

[Bridge]

Bucket got some crabs

They ain’t know the half

Bout to cop a phat

Ugh

Ticket with some ass

Don’t make a bad

Percentage or a bad

Decision Imma bash

His head in

Keeping imma bout to get him on the dash

And you you hate to see it

But the bleeding looking bad

So put him in the bag

In the bucket with the crabs

Every season It gets cheaper

Squeezing in the back

Look around for where they at

[Outro]

I put the man in the front

I put the man on his knees

I tell the man smile for the camera

None of this shit coming cheap

Ugh

Imma put it through his skull

Kids at school already know

I ain’t know what the fuck you talking don’t be talking bout

My folks

I put that man in the trunk

I put the man in the front

I catch that man looking dumb

I leave that man at the dump

I put the man on his knees

Imma take that nice ring

This shit has a nice ring

My shit gotta right squeeze