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Official Lyric Video for “BUCKHEAD” by $uicideboy$ x Germ Follow $uicideboy$ Instagram: Facebook: Twitter: Follow Germ Instagram: Facebook: Twitter: [Verse I: Scrim] Rolling with them animals like Noah’s ark Bitch I got the blade like I’m Joan of arc Crazy with the chop when I’m off a bar Spraying in the air hollering kill em all Slick baby off of that shit Devil from outta that pit Levels to this I been sick Fuck it up up in the pit Yea uh I been popping pills and sipping drop I spent 20 years up on that block Beating on my chest I feel like Kong Lemme talk my shit it’s been too long Plugged in like a socket Up in space like a rocket Glock tucked in my pocket Choppa here it got bodies Bought that bitch a new body Crib came with a lobby Rappers know I’m they papi Sipping drank and rolling slow my bitch powder her nose Haters mad and want me sad but my net worth said no Mad cuz they still broke Mad I kicked that dope Ten toes germ my folk It’s your time gang go go go go [Verse II: Germ] First off im that nigga step in take my picture greyfivenine the army Walking deadman bitch this thriller I been ducked and duckin puffin onions bitches stank ain’t munchin’ nothing I been around still can’t call it for nothin these niggas still bluffin and these zooties I’m puffin Started off giving no fucks a lot watch me hop in and out keepin it hot rocks in the dial bussin Kodak bop get higher than the moon and stars a lot stones and the rubies they bussin like fye crosshairs on my mind cant seem to take me out hold up she on my line gimme some time i cant get away no time to unwind slidin im in my own lane slidin in n out of dames slidin never needed fame slidin you ain’t even paid slidin’ still dont hold weight another homicide another homie died another subject you couldn’t relate too i been out roamin long time losin my mind I think I just had me a breakthrough hate you 59 bring da business 59 shots my ammunition 59 we draped in linen 59 might toss you some Pennie’s [Verse III: Ruby] never looking back do my best to cover my tracks feeding the monkey thats climbing my spine and in return my itches always get scratched never again have to wait in a line but i wait for the lines to get formed out the sac fuckin a different bitch every night but id rather get fucked up and pass out platinum plaques stadiums packed stackin up racks hoes on my lap dont give a fuck i need to know where my stash at losing my mind wasting my time aint doing fine hating my life wear my heart on my sleeve but it aint balenciaga prolly FTP or G59 or something by Ariagga bought some Prada boots just to curb stomp me a pussy why they always lookin at me? cuz they see what they never could be oddy nuff stay on alert yeah she pullin up her skirt and then i skirt avoid the swell but i still fuckin surf
