DODGIE - KEEP IT A BUCK Lyrics

Buddies be cap like they worth bout a milli but really they worth a few bucks (Yeah)
Bitches so cap like they really so bad and they really be ugly as fuck (Uh)
People live lies, I got nothin' to hide, except for the blam when its tucked (Ah)
Look in my eyes cuz I'll die on my pride, I think I done ran outta luck (Yeah)

I make a whole scene just to make sure they feelin' me
Wayne on No Ceilings they'll ban me on all TV
Ways I'm reacting just made it all fall on me
Wake up next morning just hoping she callin' me
DND phone cuz I deal with the monsters
Most of em phony, they really impostors
Pickin' my brain, I think she a brain doctor
Open my third eye and unlock my chakra
Spiritual journey, I'm in my awakenin'
Damaged by fraudulence, fuckers be fake as shit
Tired of drama, I'm duckin the scandalist
So many problems, surprised that I handled it
Off the top rope, my name DODGIE 2 Hotty (Yeah)
They see me pop out and these boys wanna copy (Yeah)
I like my girls mean with a bad little body (Yeah)
And shout out my bro, I just do what he taught me
Call me young human cocaine
I'm 20, I'm white, and I bump
Nobody snatchin' my chain
Try and get hit with the pump
I know I've been hidin' my pain
Turn on a beat and I jump
Suppressing shit outta my brain
I gotta keep it a buck (Yeah)

Buddies be cap like they worth bout a milli but really they worth a few bucks (Yeah)
Bitches so cap like they really so bad and they really be ugly as fuck (Uh)
People live lies, I got nothin' to hide, except for the blam when its tucked (Ah)
Look in my eyes cuz I'll die on my pride, I think I done ran outta luck (Yeah)

I ran outta love and shot cupid and shit
Got a lot on my mind and I'm losin' that shit
So I get on these beats and say stupid ass shit
I go harder than fuck, they excludin' tha kid
Ready for takeoff, I'm comin' up quick
Check out my fit when I pose for the pics
Think he got mad cuz she love all my drip
Shit got me geekin', man life is a trip
Boy a ham sandwich but don't got the bread
He speakin' real slow and I think he a sped
Ha don't you get it? broke and brain dead
Young prima donna, I got a big head
These boys be rappin', don't got shit to say
They lookin like clowns at the Cirque du Soleil
Tell em slow down, hit the brakes (Woo)
I'm tired of all of the fake (Woo)
I can cop all this shit by the p (Woo)
Y'all barely coppin' an 8th (Ooh)
Again, I'm just sippin' my tea (Woo)
But that shit be hurtin' my brain

PUFFERS N P!TTYS
PUFFERS N P!TTYS
PUFFERS N P!TTYS
Now who fuckin' with me? (Yeah)