Walked up out that barber shop
Like Jesus out the tomb
Cut off every single lock
And yeah I know I'm smooth
Shorty wanna run her fingers
On my chocolate moon
I'm like Samson in reverse
I think my muscles grew
Don't want me no Delilah though
What you think you spyin fo
I aint got no secret baby
Just been workin on the flow
Just been liftin in the gym
Cocoa butter on my skin
Drinkin plenty water
And I'm trustin in that Holy Trin
I been devoted and woadie
I'm almost 40
Still feelin like Y2Kobe
It's just the start of my story
Come get it if you want it
I'm feeding all these piranhas
My enemies be astonished
With love is how I'm respondin
When I was younger
I tried to force it and thug it
Like I was in need of nothin
But now my ego's a lover
No need for shovin
Got nothing to prove to suckas
I'm confident when I chuck it
Bourneezy gets easy buckets
Pass me the rock
And you know I'm gon splash
My hand been hot
And the devil big mad
You know what it is
From the second that I touch it
I'm flickin on the wrist
And it's buckets on buckets on
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
You know what it is
From the second that I touch it
I'm flickin on the wrist
And it's buckets on buckets on
I admit I'm killin it
And really can't stop
Break the devil's ankle's
While I'm wearing flip flops
Used to be afraid of brickin
Now I miss 100 shots
Still I'm screamin buckets
As I'm throwin up another rock
Win or lose
I'm confident and I'm cool
When fearlessness is the goal
Don't care if I miss the hoop
One thing I know
That fear used to have me froze
But now I be lettin loose
And rappin so radical
Don't call me a natural
No you aint gon play me
I been workin daily
And that's why the flow crazy
Never been a prodigy
I think you just lazy
Took a lot of discipline
To make it look easy
Pass me the rock
And you know I'm gon splash
My hand been hot
And the devil big mad
You know what it is
From the second that I touch it
I'm flickin on the wrist
And it's buckets on buckets on
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
You know what it is
From the second that I touch it
I'm flickin on the wrist
And it's buckets on buckets on buckets
Oh you think it's a game
Tell me are you a spectator
Cheerleader
Translator
or maybe a hater
Cause I'm shootin threes
We not playin the same
Ops and fouls on the court
They constantly selling me short
Complain just a little bit louder
Your seats are too far to responds to retorts
Walking up the stairs at MSG
To see ya team play in the nosebleeds
With a cold beer and a foam hand
Inchin past knees
And the screamin fans
Now you talking bout practice
My journey wasn't that attractive
Just know when you paid for the tickets
That nepos and schisms were never a factor
Yeah I got it out the mud
Wrote all my scriptures in the blood
When they hear the swoosh it goes silent
Suddenly the crowd just erupts
A well earned round of applause
We're doing this all for a cause
Just give me a couple more seconds
To line up this shot for the buzzer go off
Buckets
Buckets
Don't try it again I'm disgusted
There wont be no talking bout me
Cause the trophies I got
Are not up for discussion
You know what it is
From the second that I touch it
I'm flickin on the wrist and it's
Buckets on buckets on
In the zone on the right frequency
Now everybody wanna link with me
I've been skating
Really in the rink with me
I've been shaking Jordan's quite frequently
She bad huh
Got the other team mad huh
Pretty heels in the field
But she keep the sneakers in a bag huh
Inna bag like shorts
Got em mad like sports
Getting buckets
From the same spot like horse
And one drew the foul
And got the bucket of course
I lay it up never lay off
Making space get the J off
Competition take a day off
Focused like I'm in the playoffs
Type of lady ain't average
Natural Fenty and savage
Went from bull to a Maverick
Look but you cannot have it
Breaking ankles like a broken record
I'm a queen we ain't playing checkers
Every day I'm getting better
Used to be a rookie
Now I'm jumping like a center
Take a L if you play me
Up the price and they pay me
Who putting in work
They say me
Get like Myke shorty
This ain't JV
Dropping dimes
They don't understand
Life's a game
Going man-to-man
Isolation finna make some fans
You in the field
Or you in the stands
Thinking I'm scheming
Looking like a trophy up in a meeting
Ref count the bucket dunking no reason
Got the dub MVP of the season yeah
Pass me the rock
And you know I'm gon splash
My hand been hot
And the devil big mad
You know what it is
From the second that I touch it
I'm flickin on the wrist
And it's buckets on buckets on
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
Buckets
You know what it is
From the second that I touch it
I'm flickin on the wrist
And it's buckets on buckets on