Busy (F.N.F. FREESTYLE)
I'm B. U. S Y. bitch I'm busy
Bitch I'm married to the money, ain't nobody playing me
Need a deposit for the link, fuck all that talking that shit cheap
If you ain't calling bout no commas when u brrr you hear a beep
Chito givenchy on me baby, please don't play like I ain't he
Jpg tee cost me three, the she like the way it's fitting me
I'm from New York we stomp a nigga out in timbs and acgs
All this dirty money got my lifestyle looking neat
Bands on me but these ain't free, bitch I ain't come with fbg
We declare war on whoever, they can't say we pushing peace
Half these bitches out here birds, a nigga like me see they beak
Everybody chick suck dick, you gotta turn her to a freak
Bitch I'm balling like pg, who set a pick, who set a screen?
I'm smoking sour fronto leaf, I'm eating chips and sour cream
How I fly out to Jamaica dream week, and I ain't sleep
How I walked past a bitch I used to hit and I ain't speak
How I play the cross, the cross up on my neck got no degrees
How that's red blue that's pink and I be only seeing green
How I said fuck all my teachers then I made more money then a dean
How I treat her like the shit before I hit then I get mean
I told her I'm B. U. S Y. bitch I'm busy
Bitch I'm married to the money, ain't nobody playing me
Need a deposit for the link, fuck all that talking that shit cheap
If you ain't calling bout no commas when u brrr you hear a beep
Bitch I'm married to the money, ain't nobody playing me
Need a deposit for the link, fuck all that talking that shit cheap
If you ain't calling bout no commas when u brrr you hear a beep
Chito givenchy on me baby, please don't play like I ain't he
Jpg tee cost me three, the she like the way it's fitting me
I'm from New York we stomp a nigga out in timbs and acgs
All this dirty money got my lifestyle looking neat
Bands on me but these ain't free, bitch I ain't come with fbg
We declare war on whoever, they can't say we pushing peace
Half these bitches out here birds, a nigga like me see they beak
Everybody chick suck dick, you gotta turn her to a freak
Bitch I'm balling like pg, who set a pick, who set a screen?
I'm smoking sour fronto leaf, I'm eating chips and sour cream
How I fly out to Jamaica dream week, and I ain't sleep
How I walked past a bitch I used to hit and I ain't speak
How I play the cross, the cross up on my neck got no degrees
How that's red blue that's pink and I be only seeing green
How I said fuck all my teachers then I made more money then a dean
How I treat her like the shit before I hit then I get mean
I told her I'm B. U. S Y. bitch I'm busy
Bitch I'm married to the money, ain't nobody playing me
Need a deposit for the link, fuck all that talking that shit cheap
If you ain't calling bout no commas when u brrr you hear a beep
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Writer(s): Leigh Paris
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