Bust Back
Navigation on, blunt blowing out the window
Pistol in my lap, on the way to score some endo
Smoke, smoke, smoke, on another level like Nintendo
High as fuck with Beretta nano, with extend-o
Put you in a box like bento, if you gassed up, pinto
Come to Texas, gun-play leave you dead in Palo Pinto
Wild West, we gun slang, boomerang, we bust back
Shred of dignity remains, let it hang by a thumbtack
I bust at a dumb rat, dumb rat
If you bustin' I bust back, bust back
I bust at a dumb rat, dumb rat
If you bustin' I bust back, bust back
Click clack, click clack, click clack
If you frontin' then get back, get back
Get to bustin' I bust back, bust back
I bust at a dumb rat, dumb rat
Yo hold up, who that it was said that Hidden was falling off
Murder don't call it off, burning like Molotov
Fuck all the poppin' off, serving like volleyball
Turn 'em to polliwogs,
Not concerned about all of y'all
Let me rephrase, I'm burning some haze
A lot of shit changed, but one thing the same
Still fuck what you say
I'm staying in my own lane
Only playing in my own game
Staying hidden like my own name
Give a fuck about what ho's say
I bust at a dumb rat, dumb rat
If you bustin' I bust back, bust back
I bust at a dumb rat, dumb rat
If you bustin' I bust back, bust back
Click clack, click clack, click clack
If you frontin' then get back, get back
Get to bustin' I bust back, bust back
I bust at a dumb rat, dumb rat
Pistol in my lap, on the way to score some endo
Smoke, smoke, smoke, on another level like Nintendo
High as fuck with Beretta nano, with extend-o
Put you in a box like bento, if you gassed up, pinto
Come to Texas, gun-play leave you dead in Palo Pinto
Wild West, we gun slang, boomerang, we bust back
Shred of dignity remains, let it hang by a thumbtack
I bust at a dumb rat, dumb rat
If you bustin' I bust back, bust back
I bust at a dumb rat, dumb rat
If you bustin' I bust back, bust back
Click clack, click clack, click clack
If you frontin' then get back, get back
Get to bustin' I bust back, bust back
I bust at a dumb rat, dumb rat
Yo hold up, who that it was said that Hidden was falling off
Murder don't call it off, burning like Molotov
Fuck all the poppin' off, serving like volleyball
Turn 'em to polliwogs,
Not concerned about all of y'all
Let me rephrase, I'm burning some haze
A lot of shit changed, but one thing the same
Still fuck what you say
I'm staying in my own lane
Only playing in my own game
Staying hidden like my own name
Give a fuck about what ho's say
I bust at a dumb rat, dumb rat
If you bustin' I bust back, bust back
I bust at a dumb rat, dumb rat
If you bustin' I bust back, bust back
Click clack, click clack, click clack
If you frontin' then get back, get back
Get to bustin' I bust back, bust back
I bust at a dumb rat, dumb rat
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Writer(s): Andrew Terwilliger
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