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Buck 50
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Buck 50 was released on December 10, 2021 by Too Lost as a part of the album Dior World 3
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Release DateDecember 10, 2021
LabelToo Lost
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dior Don
Dior Don
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dior Don
Dior Don
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yahkree
Yahkree
Producer
Tyrell Beatz
Tyrell Beatz
Producer
TMT
TMT
Producer
XR
XR
Producer

Lyrics

Wesson, I'ma up, he get touched, boy, wassup, ****?
Pull up on me, posted in the tonka, bae, come fuck with me
Sheesh, I turn that 50 to a hundred then a buck 50
Got left in the past, I tried to get 'em to run up with me
I just bought a whole semi
Oh, that's yo' boo thing? That bitch was in the road with me
I want the world inside my hands, been had the whole city
This shit get wicked, boy, I swear this shit get low & griddy
**** low on Benji's
Broke boys, can't show no pity
Big boys, we ride in them hemis
Big noise, im takin' who with me
He sneakin', I'm leavin' him shitty
He peekin', I aim at his fitted
Anything about the bands, I'ma get it
Dropped a coupe on a muhfuckin' pendant, Diamonds on me, got that boy sh-shiverin'
I'm on Peachtree with some mothafuckin' cash, why not
Shawty fucked up, let me beat it, beat it, beat it, break her spine
Spend that money, double back, it's like my pockets on rewind
**** snake me for the paper, you not my brother, you not my slime (No)
Not my dawg, you not my kind, we simply opposites
We the ones droppin', ****, we the ones who poppin' shit
Dior steppin' on 'em til' the reaper come, that Gotti shit
Came up out that "wish a **** would's", I got a lot of sticks
You woulda did it if you could, but u ain't got it, bitch
Laughin' at you, they not laughin' with you, boy, you sad as shit
I was up before a deal and bitch, I still ain't signin' shit (I'm gone)
Bitch, I'm hot, turn the heat down
Thinkin' that I'm trappin' 'way I flex a couple G's now
B.B. on the belt, got Hermes, Hermes on the tee now
Bitch, I'm smokin' reefer, Burban all black with the seat down
Wesson, I'ma up, he get touched, boy, wassup, ****?
Pull up on me, posted in the tonka, bae, come fuck with me
Sheesh, I turn that 50 to a hundred then a buck 50
Got left in the past, I tried to get 'em to run up with me
We just tried some new things, my lil' bitch fuck them hoes with me
Ever since I put on new rings, That lil' bitch wanna fuck with me
He switched up when the loot came, that boy don't get no love from me
Glock, keep it tucked with me, yuck, get the fuck from me
I'm the reason why the block's hot
Brother flippin' work just like a DJ, call him Chopsquad
Shawty put Dior on replay, replay, turn the top notch
Started from the bottom, bitch, look at us at the top spot
Fuck it, cop the 2 seater coupe, 'cause lil' bitch, I don't need no friends
Take the lead like it's a relay, Dior can't do nothin' but win
Push the Hellcat on the freeway, put the racks in the Sudan
**** snakin', fakin' can't call you my man's, won't shake yo' hands
Wesson, I'ma up, he get touched, boy, wassup, ****?
Pull up on me, posted in the tonka, bae, come fuck with me
Sheesh, I turn that 50 to a hundred then a buck 50
Got left in the past, I tried to get 'em to run up with me
Wesson, I'ma up, he get touched, boy, wassup, ****?
Pull up on me, posted in the tonka, bae, come fuck with me
Sheesh, I turn that 50 to a hundred then that a buck 50
Got left in the past, I tried to get 'em to run up with me
Written by: Dior Don
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