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I ain't gon' lie, I'm only doin' this bih 'cause my pops, yo, shoutout Chuck D 00:02
Niggas know how the fuck we comin', real high-standers, nigga 00:05
The whole family, this shit ain't just, you know, happen, nigga 00:08
You know how the fuck we rockin', man, yeah 00:10
We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter 00:12
We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter 00:15
Uh, Micro Drac', that's my cousin, your shit jammin', my shit butter 00:19
We can link up, get it bustin', shots let off, man down in public 00:22
We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter 00:25
Uh, we got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter 00:28
I gotta fuck with my rubber, then I'ma pass her to brother 00:31
I slutted her out, you cuffed her, poured her lean, I'm double-cuppin' 00:34
I did a hit after lunchin', I heard you did somethin' and vomit 00:38
He must felt that in his stomach, can't relate, we cold-blood killers 00:41
All my niggas goin' cray-cray, don't rock Bape, but we gorillas 00:44
Run up on me, I'ma spray-spray, like Chief Keef, we don't fuck with you 00:47
Boy, your fan-ass wanna picture, I fuck all my grown-bitch siblings 00:50
Off the draink, I need a kickstand, think the lean man mixed the liquid 00:54
We be on roll like the mailman, 7.62 shell deliverin' 00:57
Ten milli' shell go through wiggies, really rich, bro, do you feel me? 01:00
Brand-new Red eye, poppin' wheelies, tryna keep up, bro you silly 01:03
We act shit out just like Disney, spin six times, bro, like I'm dizzy 01:06
I want a freak ho like Sexyy, wire transfer, that's my bestie 01:10
Sometimes I still fuck on Kelsey, we still give out leather belties 01:13
Ah, you tried to go against us, now you mad, boy, you upset it 01:16
Boy I'm the hottest out, ain't tryna talk, foenem there said it 01:19
I saw your text and read it, I'm focused on rubber-bandin' 01:22
Uh, she take her legs and spread it, I ain't gotta tell her get ready (the fuck) 01:26
I took my wings and flew, now I'm on PJs with the legends (god-damn) 01:29
I miss my fuckin' dawgs, I'm tired of writin' all these letters (free 'em) 01:32
Money stack up just like letters (god-damn), my bad, I mean, stack like Legos 01:35
He got hit up, that's a man down, bro, his mask up, that's a case closed 01:38
Uh, ain't got no clues, you gon' win or lose, nigga choose 01:42
You ain't got no clues, nigga win or lose, nigga choose win or lose 01:45
Nigga we never follow the rules 01:50
First nigga rich out my school, first nigga rich out my family 01:51
First nigga rich out my hood, get your man right in this bitch 01:54
It's okay to tote that switchy, 'cause I know this shit get wicked 01:58
At the same time, gotta go get it, every lane we stand on bidness 02:00
Rule one up in this shit, throw up that bitch, you ain't gon' blick it, yeah 02:04
We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter 02:07
Uh, we got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter 02:10
Uh, Micro Drac', that's my cousin, your shit jammin', my shit butter 02:14
We can link up, get it bustin', shots let off, man down in public 02:17
We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter 02:20
We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter 02:23
I gotta fuck with my rubber, then I'ma pass her to brother 02:26
I slutted her out, you cuffed her, poured her lean, I'm double-cuppin' 02:30
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We Got Buttons – English Lyrics

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Dive into the raw and unfiltered world of Chuckyy's 'We Got Buttons,' a track that showcases his unique blend of horror aesthetics and trap sound. Explore the complex lyrical content and discover the song's influences, offering a glimpse into contemporary hip-hop culture.

[English]
I ain't gon' lie, I'm only doin' this bih 'cause my pops, yo, shoutout Chuck D
Niggas know how the fuck we comin', real high-standers, nigga
The whole family, this shit ain't just, you know, happen, nigga
You know how the fuck we rockin', man, yeah
We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter
We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter
Uh, Micro Drac', that's my cousin, your shit jammin', my shit butter
We can link up, get it bustin', shots let off, man down in public
We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter
Uh, we got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter
I gotta fuck with my rubber, then I'ma pass her to brother
I slutted her out, you cuffed her, poured her lean, I'm double-cuppin'
I did a hit after lunchin', I heard you did somethin' and vomit
He must felt that in his stomach, can't relate, we cold-blood killers
All my niggas goin' cray-cray, don't rock Bape, but we gorillas
Run up on me, I'ma spray-spray, like Chief Keef, we don't fuck with you
Boy, your fan-ass wanna picture, I fuck all my grown-bitch siblings
Off the draink, I need a kickstand, think the lean man mixed the liquid
We be on roll like the mailman, 7.62 shell deliverin'
Ten milli' shell go through wiggies, really rich, bro, do you feel me?
Brand-new Red eye, poppin' wheelies, tryna keep up, bro you silly
We act shit out just like Disney, spin six times, bro, like I'm dizzy
I want a freak ho like Sexyy, wire transfer, that's my bestie
Sometimes I still fuck on Kelsey, we still give out leather belties
Ah, you tried to go against us, now you mad, boy, you upset it
Boy I'm the hottest out, ain't tryna talk, foenem there said it
I saw your text and read it, I'm focused on rubber-bandin'
Uh, she take her legs and spread it, I ain't gotta tell her get ready (the fuck)
I took my wings and flew, now I'm on PJs with the legends (god-damn)
I miss my fuckin' dawgs, I'm tired of writin' all these letters (free 'em)
Money stack up just like letters (god-damn), my bad, I mean, stack like Legos
He got hit up, that's a man down, bro, his mask up, that's a case closed
Uh, ain't got no clues, you gon' win or lose, nigga choose
You ain't got no clues, nigga win or lose, nigga choose win or lose
Nigga we never follow the rules
First nigga rich out my school, first nigga rich out my family
First nigga rich out my hood, get your man right in this bitch
It's okay to tote that switchy, 'cause I know this shit get wicked
At the same time, gotta go get it, every lane we stand on bidness
Rule one up in this shit, throw up that bitch, you ain't gon' blick it, yeah
We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter
Uh, we got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter
Uh, Micro Drac', that's my cousin, your shit jammin', my shit butter
We can link up, get it bustin', shots let off, man down in public
We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter
We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter
I gotta fuck with my rubber, then I'ma pass her to brother
I slutted her out, you cuffed her, poured her lean, I'm double-cuppin'
...

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Vocabulary Meanings

button

/ˈbʌtən/

A1
  • noun
  • - a small disc or knob used for fastening clothes or as a control on a device

stutter

/ˈstʌtər/

A2
  • verb
  • - to speak with involuntary pauses or repetitions of sounds

bust

/bʌst/

B1
  • verb
  • - to break or cause to break suddenly

public

/ˈpʌblɪk/

A1
  • adjective
  • - relating to or concerning the people as a whole

spray

/spreɪ/

A2
  • verb
  • - to scatter (liquid) in drops

rubber

/ˈrʌbər/

A1
  • noun
  • - a material that is elastic and waterproof

double

/ˈdʌbəl/

A1
  • adjective
  • - twice as much or many

stack

/stæk/

A2
  • noun
  • - a pile of objects arranged one on top of another

legend

/ˈledʒənd/

A2
  • noun
  • - a very famous or important person

transfer

/trænsˈfɜːr/

B1
  • verb
  • - to move something from one place to another

leather

/ˈleðər/

A1
  • noun
  • - a material made from the skin of an animal

lane

/leɪn/

A1
  • noun
  • - a narrow road or path

business

/ˈbɪznəs/

A1
  • noun
  • - a person's work or occupation

rule

/ruːl/

A1
  • noun
  • - a statement that tells people what they should do

rich

/rɪtʃ/

A1
  • adjective
  • - having a lot of money or valuable possessions

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Key Grammar Structures

  • I ain't gon' lie, I'm only doin' this bih 'cause my pops, yo, shoutout Chuck D

    ➔ Contractions (ain't, gon', doin')

    ➔ The words "ain't," "gon'," and "doin'" are contractions of "am not," "going to," and "doing." Contractions are used in informal speech to shorten words or phrases.

  • We got buttons, we got buttons, watch them bitches stutter

    ➔ Present tense repetition for emphasis

    ➔ The phrase "We got buttons" is repeated to emphasize the speaker's confidence and control. Repetition is a common rhetorical device used to reinforce ideas.

  • Micro Drac', that's my cousin, your shit jammin', my shit butter

    ➔ Slang and colloquial expressions

    ➔ The phrases "your shit jammin'" and "my shit butter" use slang to describe music and personal style. Slang is informal language often used in specific social groups.

  • We can link up, get it bustin', shots let off, man down in public

    ➔ Present continuous and simple past mixed

    ➔ The sentence mixes present continuous "We can link up, get it bustin'" with simple past "shots let off, man down." This creates a dynamic narrative, blending ongoing actions with completed events.

  • I gotta fuck with my rubber, then I'ma pass her to brother

    ➔ Colloquial future (I'ma)

    "I'ma" is a colloquial contraction of "I am going to." It is used to express future intentions in an informal way.

  • All my niggas goin' cray-cray, don't rock Bape, but we gorillas

    ➔ Slang and phonetic spelling

    "Goin' cray-cray" is slang for going crazy, and "rock Bape" refers to wearing Bape clothing. Phonetic spelling like "cray-cray" is used to mimic spoken language.

  • We be on roll like the mailman, 7.62 shell deliverin'

    ➔ African American Vernacular English (AAVE) verb conjugation

    "We be on roll" is an example of AAVE verb conjugation, where "be" is used as a habitual aspect marker. This structure is common in informal African American English.

  • Ten milli' shell go through wiggies, really rich, bro, do you feel me?

    ➔ Apostrophe for omission and slang

    ➔ The apostrophe in "milli'" omits the "on" in "million." This is common in slang to shorten words. "Do you feel me?" is a colloquial phrase asking for understanding.