Bussin'
Yeah
I only know to hold it down just like an anchor, yeah
I'll cut the convo short if it ain't 'bout no paper, yeah
I-I-I don't do new faces, I don't trust no strangers, yeah
I might get the crew together and pull a caper, yeah
You can't eat if you ain't bring nothing to the table, yeah
I tied a rope around his neck, now he a hanger, yeah
I keep two sticks, I'm ready to play like I'm a gamer, yeah
I got too many hoes, I pick and choose, can't name 'em, yeah
Don't try to slow me down
Little dirty ass nigga, I'll mop you down
He was talking shit, but he ain't talking now
Got lockdown D, yeah, I box her out
When I hit the scene, them bitches wild out
Hit a burnout and blow the tires out
Get the block hot, now it's quiet out
Seems like the real niggas dying out
Prices goin' up, you better buy it now
I'm a grown man, I'll fuck your mother now
Try to up the fye and I'ma snuff 'em out
I went through some shit, I had to tough it out
I want real drank, no tussin' now
Tryna live good, no fussing now
Thought I was nothing, but I'm budding now
They was hating on me, but I'm bussing now
We not the same, we ain't equal
Niggas ain't 'bout what they say
Niggas switch up every day
I'm rolling solo in two-seater
Nah, fake nigga, I do not need you
Thought you said you was my boy
Guess the nigga got amnesia
I only care about the fam, I never been a people pleaser
My niggas moving if I point the finger
I tell 'em be safe, 'cause they stay in danger
I'm splashing these bitches just like a painter
I'm looking at life from a different angle
Don't you pray to god, no, he can't save you
No, I'm not your man, girl, I can't save you
I been too busy thinking 'bout myself
I put my feelings back up on the shelf
Ain't pulling 'em back out for no one else
I'm expressing my pain, but it's never felt
I only know to hold it down just like an anchor, yeah
I'll cut the convo short if it ain't 'bout no paper, yeah
I-I-I-I don't do new faces, I don't trust no strangers, yeah
I might get the crew together and pull a caper, yeah
You can't eat if you ain't bring nothing to the table, yeah
I tied a rope around his neck, now he a hanger, yeah
I keep two sticks, I'm ready to play like I'm a gamer, yeah
I got too many hoes, I pick and choose, can't name 'em, yeah
Don't try to slow me down
Little dirty ass nigga, I'll mop you down
He was talking shit, but he ain't talking now
Got lockdown D, yeah, I box her out
When I hit the scene, them bitches wild out
Hit a burnout and blow the tires out
Get the block hot, now it's quiet out
Seems like the real niggas dying out
Prices goin' up, you better buy it now
I'm a grown man, I'll fuck your mother now
Try to up the fye and I'ma snuff 'em out
I went through some shit, I had to tough it out
I want real drank, no tussin' now
Tryna live good, no fussing now
Thought I was nothing, but I'm budding now
They was hating on me, but I'm bussing now
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I only know to hold it down just like an anchor, yeah
I'll cut the convo short if it ain't 'bout no paper, yeah
I-I-I don't do new faces, I don't trust no strangers, yeah
I might get the crew together and pull a caper, yeah
You can't eat if you ain't bring nothing to the table, yeah
I tied a rope around his neck, now he a hanger, yeah
I keep two sticks, I'm ready to play like I'm a gamer, yeah
I got too many hoes, I pick and choose, can't name 'em, yeah
Don't try to slow me down
Little dirty ass nigga, I'll mop you down
He was talking shit, but he ain't talking now
Got lockdown D, yeah, I box her out
When I hit the scene, them bitches wild out
Hit a burnout and blow the tires out
Get the block hot, now it's quiet out
Seems like the real niggas dying out
Prices goin' up, you better buy it now
I'm a grown man, I'll fuck your mother now
Try to up the fye and I'ma snuff 'em out
I went through some shit, I had to tough it out
I want real drank, no tussin' now
Tryna live good, no fussing now
Thought I was nothing, but I'm budding now
They was hating on me, but I'm bussing now
We not the same, we ain't equal
Niggas ain't 'bout what they say
Niggas switch up every day
I'm rolling solo in two-seater
Nah, fake nigga, I do not need you
Thought you said you was my boy
Guess the nigga got amnesia
I only care about the fam, I never been a people pleaser
My niggas moving if I point the finger
I tell 'em be safe, 'cause they stay in danger
I'm splashing these bitches just like a painter
I'm looking at life from a different angle
Don't you pray to god, no, he can't save you
No, I'm not your man, girl, I can't save you
I been too busy thinking 'bout myself
I put my feelings back up on the shelf
Ain't pulling 'em back out for no one else
I'm expressing my pain, but it's never felt
I only know to hold it down just like an anchor, yeah
I'll cut the convo short if it ain't 'bout no paper, yeah
I-I-I-I don't do new faces, I don't trust no strangers, yeah
I might get the crew together and pull a caper, yeah
You can't eat if you ain't bring nothing to the table, yeah
I tied a rope around his neck, now he a hanger, yeah
I keep two sticks, I'm ready to play like I'm a gamer, yeah
I got too many hoes, I pick and choose, can't name 'em, yeah
Don't try to slow me down
Little dirty ass nigga, I'll mop you down
He was talking shit, but he ain't talking now
Got lockdown D, yeah, I box her out
When I hit the scene, them bitches wild out
Hit a burnout and blow the tires out
Get the block hot, now it's quiet out
Seems like the real niggas dying out
Prices goin' up, you better buy it now
I'm a grown man, I'll fuck your mother now
Try to up the fye and I'ma snuff 'em out
I went through some shit, I had to tough it out
I want real drank, no tussin' now
Tryna live good, no fussing now
Thought I was nothing, but I'm budding now
They was hating on me, but I'm bussing now
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
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