Published Date: Sep 03, 2026 Updated Date: Sep 03, 2026
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Buckin The System Lyrics

Quin NFN
“Buckin The System Lyrics” by Quin NFN is a harsh rap song which focuses on the themes of street life, ambition, money, and being from a tough background. The lyrics reveal the journey of the artist from someone who has very little to someone who wants to succeed, whereas allusions to loyalty, competition, justice, and life in his neighborhood add an aggressive feel to the song. With its fast rhythm and strong word choice, the lyrics of the song reveal the energy and aggression of the artist’s performance. The song “Buckin The System” portrays the environment and mood of the artist through aggressive lyrics.

Buckin The System Song Lyrics

Shit, they blowing that bitch
DJ Films production
Bow-bow-bow-bow
Pussy nigga
Hey, hey, hey
Let's go

Hey, lil' bro put his hands in the air while he waving a stick, look like he shooting a jumper
I came from nothing, it had me full of that hunger
Now my pockets got hunters
We turn a 'fro to a flat-top, Iman Shumpert
Riding all black like Wakanda
Pour an eight in a twenty-four ounce Black Mamba, full of that juice in the summer
We put a fully on pistols, these red-tip missiles inside this new baby 'K on me
My lil' bro be bucking the system, he just got a front and I know he ain't finna pay on it
Just left the lot with a freak bitch, got me a pink slip, I ain't even tryna pay on it
We tryna get to the trap, must buy some couch, trap house should've had some hay on it
Really, I'm stuck in my ways 'cause I came from the 4, so my AMG smell like a black
I talked about how I was shot till I took a shot of that Don and I'm turned to the max
I get up in her, it's that, now she don't know how to act
We light candles for niggas that's speaking on wax
Houdini, bro caught him a hat
I heard a nigga a shrimp, I told her to get hip, now she tryna go fuck with a Quin
She let me get me a dose of that pussy, then I started fiending to fuck it again
This hoe shaped like an 8, but her coochie a 10, wishing this hoe had a twin
They think they popping the worst, but she popping it first, nigga, she don't even follow a trend
Huh, we get hot as some canned soup
Just like a bamboo, bro put the stick in his face
I'm smoking shit got me high and it's smokey on Friday, I feel like I'm chicken today
Where I come from, we ain't had good credit, so my pockets really like Chick-fil-A
I chase her down like a running back on that hunnid pack, she put a dick in her face
Offense just to get to that lettuce, I just poured some juice in a strawberry beverage
Lil' bro put a stick in his face like he do cosmetics, that gangster shit in my genetics
Bro got a box on back of the Glock like Tetris, walk up and send him a message
He in the 4 right now with a 1911, this bitch shoot more than some pellets
Hey, that bitch shoot more than some BBs
I'm a big fish, these niggas peewees
We used to go shopping at DD's, till I flooded my mouth with some VVs
Niggas snitching, they work with the PD
I done caught niggas hating in 3D
Why they talking like they wanna beat me?
I just fucked this lil' hoe to my CD, let's go
I just fucked this lil' hoe to my CD, nigga, nah, for real, let's go
Free Swanky 3, you know what I'm saying?
Free Dot, now, for real, let's go

Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow
Pussy
Let's go
DJ Films production

Credits

Singer(s) Quin NFN
Composer(s) Quin NFN
Lyricist(s) Quin NFN
Release Sep 03, 2026
Language English

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