Buckets

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I feel like I’m on today
I feel like I’m goin’ up, feelin’ like "ándele"
I feel like I’m slowin’ up
I know I just dropped, but the people, they gonna wait (ooh)
I’m writin’ like one a day
I’m takin’ my vitamins, somebody cover me
In spite what was done to me
I came out on top, and I’m feelin’ like Anerae (ha)
The fuck is they gonna say?
I know that they watchin’ me, know they be tappin’ in
Boy, you just like a son to me
Lil’ homie don’t want it with Coolie, El Capitan
I got somethin’ I wanna say
See we in a realm that you niggas don’t wanna enter
You could riddle me that I am the еnigma
I forgot better bars than you gon’ remеmber (oh goddamn)
But, how could I forget when the coldest winter
Had me lonely as fuck, like the only member
In the club, with the only way that you could enter
Was at your own expense, but not owe you niggas
Man, I told you niggas, I was off on my own
I’m the coldest nigga, I got lost in my zone
My composure come from coolin' out on my throne
Y'all gon' make me snap and come up outta my tone

[Chorus]
I’m in a bucket like "fuck it"
I’m on a tear, and I love it (Can’t no one fuck with me)
I have more shit in the oven
Y’all ain’t prepared for nothin’ (y’all seen this luxury)
No, I’m not takin’ a piss
These people, they know I exist (Man this shit lovely)
I’m in a bucket like "fuck it"
I’m on a tear, and I love it (Can't no one fuck with me)
I’m in a bucket like "fuck it" (ha ha)
I’m on a tear, and I love it (Can't no one fuck with me)
I have more shit in the oven
Y’all ain’t prepared for nothin’ (y’all seen this luxury)
No, I’m not takin’ a piss
These people, they know I exist (you see it’s lovely)
I’m in a bucket like "fuck it" (ooh)
I’m on a tear, and I love it (ooh)

[Verse 2]
I feel like I'm fallin' up
Feelin' like N9na my homies don't call enough (hmm)
I feel like you done enough
I'm tired of hearin' 'bout these niggas runnin' up (hmm)
I'm not goin' hard enough
I look at the paper disgusted and ball it up
I get off on that kinda talk
I love it when I hear 'em tell me I'm fallin' off (haha!)
Look at me now and I'm rewritin' history
This is Don Coolione from misery (oh!)
I am cultured, accomplished and educated
These little niggas couldn't copy a pic of me (let's go!)
And I heard that they sent out a hit for me
I'ma talk to your boss 'fore it get to me
Chargin' all of y'all to get the gift of me
They be droppin' my name tryna mention me
You gotta pardon me 'cause I been tourin'
To the bag everybody securin' it (woo)
My association is with heavy mic
All the while groovin' in some new Eleven Mikes
All I know is I'm layin' some better pipe
If you feelin' left out we gon' get you right
Did I mention we rockin' it every night?
If I'm paid then it's gon' be a steady night (ahh!)
I still remember that verse on Recession Proof
Now the penmanship got me the revenue
It's a reason why I'm too ahead of you
I ain't playin', I don't wanna level you (oh!)
But I will not let you be disrespectful fool
True professional so I could never lose
It's The Swanky One, y'all better fall in line
And play your part 'fore I make you apologize (oh!)

[Chorus]
I’m in a bucket like "fuck it"
I’m on a tear, and I love it (Can’t no one fuck with me)
I have more shit in the oven
Y’all ain’t prepared for nothin’ (y’all seen this luxury)
No, I’m not takin’ a piss
These people, they know I exist (Man this shit lovely)
I’m in a bucket like "fuck it"
I’m on a tear, and I love it (Can't no one fuck with me)
I’m in a bucket like "fuck it" (ha ha)
I’m on a tear, and I love it (Can't no one fuck with me)
I have more shit in the oven
Y’all ain’t prepared for nothin’ (y’all seen this luxury)
No, I’m not takin’ a piss
These people, they know I exist (you see it’s lovely)
I’m in a bucket like "fuck it" (ooh)
I’m on a tear, and I love it (ooh)