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Mak11 - Buggin' Out Lyrics



Mak11 - Buggin' Out Lyrics
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I wake up and grind every day
Ain't wasting my time can't be late
I made up my mind I can't wait
Get paid or my life is a waste
I got up to find what it takes
I followed the signs on the way
Now it's all been aligning in place
I'm so high I could fly into space
They lie to my face
And I don't really wanna hear that
Swear I see the snakes
So I just always stay clear of them
A lot of em fake
Way more than they appear man
See them hating feel they fear yeah
They ain't really playing fair now
But when'd I ever say I cared yeah
I'm just tryna spend a hunnit on my wrist
Making money call me Mitch
Ima run it up get rich now
I can tell they fronting not legit
I ain't cuffing on a bitch
I'm just thugging with the clique ya
Lil shawty want get hit
I told her buss it down
Like water I got drip
That's what they fussing bout
That Wok that's what I sip
You know them drugs in town
Bitch I can't stop until I'm sick
I must be bugging out
Yeah I said it
MAK11 make the wave got my credit
I been at this every day for a minute
I am not the one to play with forget it
Bitch, aye, you tripping
I'm sipping on Wok, no kidding
Need a stick like a mop, a glizzy
Tryna get to the top, the tizzy
On my wrist need a watch, no ticking
All this drip see the sauce, I'm splishing
In this shit from a boss, position
Put my dick in her jaw, delicious
I don't to listen to y'all you don't get it
You officially lost it just listen
In this business the cost is commitment
So I'm always winning
I'm far off from finished
This just the beginning
I'm just tryna spend a hunnit on my wrist
Making money call me Mitch
Ima run it up get rich now
I can tell they fronting not legit
I ain't cuffing on a bitch
I'm just thugging with the clique ya
Lil shawty want get hit
I told her buss it down
Like water I got drip
That's what they fussing bout
That Wok that's what I sip
You know them drugs in town
Bitch I can't stop until I'm sick
I must be bugging out
I'm gon spend all this money yea
Then I'm gon make it back
Always kept it one hunnit man
Ain't nothing change with that
Shawty say that she love me
And I know that ain't no cap
Promise all of this bread keep coming
Long as I be chasing racks
I need it fast, nah I can't stop
I'm racing speeding to the cash
I seen em crash, yeah I'm on top
They hate to see me do the dash
My weed is gas, I'm off this Wok
I'm dranking lean and zooming past
They teams won't last
Man all my ops is snakes that's creeping through the grass
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English

I wake up and grind every day
Ain't wasting my time can't be late
I made up my mind I can't wait
Get paid or my life is a waste
I got up to find what it takes
I followed the signs on the way
Now it's all been aligning in place
I'm so high I could fly into space
They lie to my face
And I don't really wanna hear that
Swear I see the snakes
So I just always stay clear of them
A lot of em fake
Way more than they appear man
See them hating feel they fear yeah
They ain't really playing fair now
But when'd I ever say I cared yeah
I'm just tryna spend a hunnit on my wrist
Making money call me Mitch
Ima run it up get rich now
I can tell they fronting not legit
I ain't cuffing on a bitch
I'm just thugging with the clique ya
Lil shawty want get hit
I told her buss it down
Like water I got drip
That's what they fussing bout
That Wok that's what I sip
You know them drugs in town
Bitch I can't stop until I'm sick
I must be bugging out
Yeah I said it
MAK11 make the wave got my credit
I been at this every day for a minute
I am not the one to play with forget it
Bitch, aye, you tripping
I'm sipping on Wok, no kidding
Need a stick like a mop, a glizzy
Tryna get to the top, the tizzy
On my wrist need a watch, no ticking
All this drip see the sauce, I'm splishing
In this shit from a boss, position
Put my dick in her jaw, delicious
I don't to listen to y'all you don't get it
You officially lost it just listen
In this business the cost is commitment
So I'm always winning
I'm far off from finished
This just the beginning
I'm just tryna spend a hunnit on my wrist
Making money call me Mitch
Ima run it up get rich now
I can tell they fronting not legit
I ain't cuffing on a bitch
I'm just thugging with the clique ya
Lil shawty want get hit
I told her buss it down
Like water I got drip
That's what they fussing bout
That Wok that's what I sip
You know them drugs in town
Bitch I can't stop until I'm sick
I must be bugging out
I'm gon spend all this money yea
Then I'm gon make it back
Always kept it one hunnit man
Ain't nothing change with that
Shawty say that she love me
And I know that ain't no cap
Promise all of this bread keep coming
Long as I be chasing racks
I need it fast, nah I can't stop
I'm racing speeding to the cash
I seen em crash, yeah I'm on top
They hate to see me do the dash
My weed is gas, I'm off this Wok
I'm dranking lean and zooming past
They teams won't last
Man all my ops is snakes that's creeping through the grass
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Writer: Andrew McDonald
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Performed By: Mak11
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Andrew McDonald

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