Buss Down
Uh TF gunna Check it out
Bitch I ain't tryna hear shit
You ain't talking bout that bag you a renegade
I'm posted up
Thumbing thru these bands sipping lemonade
My bitch bad
She slide through give me dome and then I penetrate
And right back to that money lil Debbie yea she gettin cake
Suckas used to hate
But now them niggas ain't got shit to say
Know they caint see me
But they see me walking in the bank
Lil bruh ain't taking no disrespect he gone get the k
Slide thru yo block an shut yo house party down like Kid n Play
Every night before I close my eyes I'm scared the Lord gone take me
That's why I smoke before I sleep so these demons caint wake me
9 Milli by my side and I keep it off safety
C-bo money to the ceiling that's what we on lately
Crazy used to post up with a half in all ten sacs
I was just a lil nigga thinking bout having big racks
Ran off on the plug
My cousin hit me like bruh you did that
Hell yea nigga blowing up my phone his ass was big mad bitch
Yea bitch I'm just tryna buss down buss down
Bitch I'm tryna score a touchdown
I was broke but im up now up now
Said I was broke but im up now bitch
Yea bitch I'm just tryna buss down
Yea bitch I'm just tryna buss down
Bitch I'm just tryna buss down
Hit Saks fifth an leave that bitch shut down
Same shit different day gotta chase the bag
Cuz I'ma blow a couple stacks off and make it back
Pull up wet like i ride around taking baths
Nigga grill shining dreads hanging like them Haitian cats
Got to keep your grass low for when them snakes attack
I seen the feds take the hardest niggas and make em rat
Better watch what you saying when you making wraps
Cuz once you make a statement you can't take it back
So if that bitch is not a dime than I ain't got no time
My brotha Cannon risked his life to save us from that 9
So till I die I'm ten fivin on the front line
Lunch time all my niggas tryna eat
The punch line ain't shit in this world for free
Crunch time I'ma put it up for 3
Shake the one time they ain't keepin up with me nigga hello
Yea bitch I'm just tryna buss down buss down
Bitch I'm tryna score a touchdown
I was broke but im up now up now
Said I was broke but im up now bitch
Yea bitch I'm just tryna buss down
Yea bitch I'm just tryna buss down
Bitch I'm just tryna buss down
Hit Saks fifth an leave that bitch shut down
Bitch I ain't tryna hear shit
You ain't talking bout that bag you a renegade
I'm posted up
Thumbing thru these bands sipping lemonade
My bitch bad
She slide through give me dome and then I penetrate
And right back to that money lil Debbie yea she gettin cake
Suckas used to hate
But now them niggas ain't got shit to say
Know they caint see me
But they see me walking in the bank
Lil bruh ain't taking no disrespect he gone get the k
Slide thru yo block an shut yo house party down like Kid n Play
Every night before I close my eyes I'm scared the Lord gone take me
That's why I smoke before I sleep so these demons caint wake me
9 Milli by my side and I keep it off safety
C-bo money to the ceiling that's what we on lately
Crazy used to post up with a half in all ten sacs
I was just a lil nigga thinking bout having big racks
Ran off on the plug
My cousin hit me like bruh you did that
Hell yea nigga blowing up my phone his ass was big mad bitch
Yea bitch I'm just tryna buss down buss down
Bitch I'm tryna score a touchdown
I was broke but im up now up now
Said I was broke but im up now bitch
Yea bitch I'm just tryna buss down
Yea bitch I'm just tryna buss down
Bitch I'm just tryna buss down
Hit Saks fifth an leave that bitch shut down
Same shit different day gotta chase the bag
Cuz I'ma blow a couple stacks off and make it back
Pull up wet like i ride around taking baths
Nigga grill shining dreads hanging like them Haitian cats
Got to keep your grass low for when them snakes attack
I seen the feds take the hardest niggas and make em rat
Better watch what you saying when you making wraps
Cuz once you make a statement you can't take it back
So if that bitch is not a dime than I ain't got no time
My brotha Cannon risked his life to save us from that 9
So till I die I'm ten fivin on the front line
Lunch time all my niggas tryna eat
The punch line ain't shit in this world for free
Crunch time I'ma put it up for 3
Shake the one time they ain't keepin up with me nigga hello
Yea bitch I'm just tryna buss down buss down
Bitch I'm tryna score a touchdown
I was broke but im up now up now
Said I was broke but im up now bitch
Yea bitch I'm just tryna buss down
Yea bitch I'm just tryna buss down
Bitch I'm just tryna buss down
Hit Saks fifth an leave that bitch shut down
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Writer(s): Anterion Suggs
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