Buss It Down
Yeah
Finna buss it down, do the race
Moving from UK to LA
We just wanna make a fucking way (yeah)
We just wanna make a fucking way, oh
Finna buss it down, do the race (do the race)
Moving from UK to LA
We just wanna make a fucking way
We just wanna make a fucking way, oh
I'm swerving, I'm swerving through traffic
Remember them days when I never really had it
Money on my head, now I'm looking like an addict
Feeling like da Vinci with the code with the way I cracked it
The ice on my neck and my wrist now
Tryna get rich and get that buss down
Remember them days I got turned down
I'm on my way now
You can ride with me on a jet ski
If it ain't P's, stay the hell away from me
Buss it, buss it, ay
Told her that I finna buss it down
Told her I'm the realist in the town
Really living life, I'm never down
Na-na-na-na
Finna buss it down, do the race (do the race)
Moving from UK to LA
We just wanna make a fucking way (what?)
We just wanna make a fucking way, oh
Finna buss it down, do the race (do the race)
Moving from UK to LA (LA)
We just wanna make a fucking way (what?)
We just wanna make a fucking way, oh
Baby girl, we're gonna be okay
Coming like I'm Jason with the mask up on my face
She's feeling my vibe, baby, come and get a taste
Never catch me lacking with the way I beat the case
Expensive diamonds all on my wrist
Never thought that I could ever get it like this
Remember them days when I never had a thing
I thought I lost it all, man, I had no links
They see me living fast life
See these pressure making diamonds, now I'm a higher price (yeah)
I swear to God you gotta stay fly (yeah)
I swear these niggas talking shit, man, I hear through the grapevine
I got paper plans, I get it high demand
I swear these niggas talking shit when they ain't got no bands
I like rolling on my J's, I'm a solo man
Man, these demons always try to get a hold on man
Yeah, you can ride with me on a jet ski
If it ain't P's, stay the hell away from me
Buss it, buss it, ay
Told her that I finna buss it down
Told her I'm the realist in the town
Really living life I'm never down
Na-na-na-na
Finna buss it down, do the race
Moving from UK to LA
We just wanna make a fucking way
We just wanna make a fucking way, oh
Finna buss it down, do the race
Moving from UK to LA (LA)
We just wanna make a fucking way
We just wanna make a fucking way, oh
Finna buss it down, do the race
Moving from UK to LA
We just wanna make a fucking way (yeah)
We just wanna make a fucking way, oh
Finna buss it down, do the race (do the race)
Moving from UK to LA
We just wanna make a fucking way
We just wanna make a fucking way, oh
I'm swerving, I'm swerving through traffic
Remember them days when I never really had it
Money on my head, now I'm looking like an addict
Feeling like da Vinci with the code with the way I cracked it
The ice on my neck and my wrist now
Tryna get rich and get that buss down
Remember them days I got turned down
I'm on my way now
You can ride with me on a jet ski
If it ain't P's, stay the hell away from me
Buss it, buss it, ay
Told her that I finna buss it down
Told her I'm the realist in the town
Really living life, I'm never down
Na-na-na-na
Finna buss it down, do the race (do the race)
Moving from UK to LA
We just wanna make a fucking way (what?)
We just wanna make a fucking way, oh
Finna buss it down, do the race (do the race)
Moving from UK to LA (LA)
We just wanna make a fucking way (what?)
We just wanna make a fucking way, oh
Baby girl, we're gonna be okay
Coming like I'm Jason with the mask up on my face
She's feeling my vibe, baby, come and get a taste
Never catch me lacking with the way I beat the case
Expensive diamonds all on my wrist
Never thought that I could ever get it like this
Remember them days when I never had a thing
I thought I lost it all, man, I had no links
They see me living fast life
See these pressure making diamonds, now I'm a higher price (yeah)
I swear to God you gotta stay fly (yeah)
I swear these niggas talking shit, man, I hear through the grapevine
I got paper plans, I get it high demand
I swear these niggas talking shit when they ain't got no bands
I like rolling on my J's, I'm a solo man
Man, these demons always try to get a hold on man
Yeah, you can ride with me on a jet ski
If it ain't P's, stay the hell away from me
Buss it, buss it, ay
Told her that I finna buss it down
Told her I'm the realist in the town
Really living life I'm never down
Na-na-na-na
Finna buss it down, do the race
Moving from UK to LA
We just wanna make a fucking way
We just wanna make a fucking way, oh
Finna buss it down, do the race
Moving from UK to LA (LA)
We just wanna make a fucking way
We just wanna make a fucking way, oh
Credits
Writer(s): Nathaniel Strife
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