Buss Down

Look at my drip, look at my sauce
Look at my drip, look at my sauce

Look at my drip look at my sauce look how I'm swaggin' now
Rocking balmain, dasani the chain, used to be hand me downs
Ain't no mo love, only the hate that they be handing out
Young soldier the gang I put on a chain, it's only the family now
She wanna grammy now, she wanna have me now
I wanna buss down, like I wanna patek now, yah
I wanna buss down, like I wanna patek now, yah
I wanna buss down, buss down, buss down, buss down yah yah

When you drip like this you don't wear levis had to switch balmain
Everyday another show I been really on the road they gone know my name
From the streets but I had a little sense so I had to 22 my chain
I ain't worried bout you ima do what I do and I do my thang, yah yah
Bad bitch she act like a weirdo, she look at my like a hero (No)
Ain't cuffin no bitch I don't keep no hoe
Run up a check and the pain gone show
She gone buss it down for dinero, woah
Chain bussin like a pharaoh, gold
Swiping cards like it's taro
On point like a arrow, balmain the apparel
Free my nigga he got caught with a barrel
2 keys in the trunk of alero
Read a will I ain't talking bout farrel
Christmas time we ain't singing no carol
Tweaking off look what happened to Harold
Use a pipe and you don't know it's steril
In my city make it out and it's narrow

Look at my drip look at my sauce look how I'm swaggin now
She wanna fuck told her good luck I'm with a baddie now
If they gonna talk they gonna talk they can just hand me clout
Young soldier the gang I put on a chain it's only the family now

Look at my drip look at my sauce look how I'm swaggin' now
Rocking balmain, dasani the chain, used to be hand me downs
Ain't no mo love, only the hate that they be handing out
Young soldier the gang I put on a chain, it's only the family now
She wanna grammy now, she wanna have me now
I wanna buss down, like I wanna patek now, yah
I wanna buss down, like I wanna patek now, yah
I wanna buss down, buss down, buss down, buss down yah yah

Bad bitch she from rio janeiro body thick and she whip a camaro
I play with heat like I'm herro that Nina be singing be singing like darryl
I come from the 6 side you know what we been like (Been like)
From getting your bitch high that ain't your girl better think twice
My money dip dive, like it's 6'5 and I came for a good time
I hear you 6iine you big lie and niggas wanna snitch on mine
They just wanna kill my vibe, they just wanna kill my vibe
They don't wanna hear my pain they just wanna end my life
I just go buss down, now that I'm pissed off flood the wrist off
I'm fucking his girl she say it's his fault
The way that she brain me is thoughtful but he gonna think not
They saying that fresco you awful, but I'm just a big dog

Look at my drip look at my sauce look how I'm swaggin now
She wanna fuck told her good luck I'm with a baddie now
If they gonna talk they gonna talk they can just hand me clout
Young soldier the gang I put on a chain it's only the family now

Look at my drip look at my sauce look how I'm swaggin' now
Rocking balmain, dasani the chain, used to be hand me downs
Ain't no mo love, only the hate that they be handing out
Young soldier the gang I put on a chain, it's only the family now
She wanna grammy now, she wanna have me now
I wanna buss down, like I wanna patek now, yah
I wanna buss down, like I wanna patek now, yah
I wanna buss down, buss down, buss down, buss down yah yah

Yaya, yaaah, mhmm-hmm-hm



Credits
Writer(s): Jahvel Beckles
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