Bussdown (Explicit)

Bussdown (Explicit) - Gucci Mane

Lyrics by：Radric Davis/Anthony Germaine White

Wop

D-O-G

Yeah

Burr

I just spent like seven million on rings

Seven seven

I got like eight Rolls Royces in my house right now

S**t gettin' outrageous

D**n

I see you copycats out there

Yeah I'm feeling myself uh

Burr burr

Ain't no way I'm squashing my beefs like Drake and Meek

Nah

'Cause blood done got spilled on the street that s**t was deep

Survival of the fittest the weakest they gettin' eaten

Department of corrections civilians they gettin' treated

Sorry to the mamas and papas I made weep

Mama

God thank you for the mama and papa that made me

Pop

I don't like makin' no promise I can't keep it

Nope

I don't f**k with none of these n***as that's no secret

Nah

I don't f**k with holmes and holmes don't like me

Who me

You could never cancel the gang we too deep

It's Gucci

I killed the parking lot I been wanted for ten weeks

Alright

I pray 'fore I sleep then sleep with my heat

Predators nothing but prey you ask me

Huh

N***as get shot every day on GP

Gresham

So fly I touch down I still ain't touch ground

Ground

Since I'm the emperor rock emerald cuts now

Emerald cuts

Count so much money got paper cuts now

All kind of plain janes all bustdowns

Bling

Same n***a wouldn't even trust your born round

Home invader hunt like we huntin' Saddam down

Room raider traitors can't put they guns down

Boom

Don't let this s**t go over your head I dumb it down

Finesse town he paid for a bale he got a pound

F**k

Like 8Ball said y'all p***ies all lay it down

P***y

Haha yeah

It's Wop burr

I'm richer more handsome more healthy more cocky

Wrist more rocky yeah

Money longer bread stronger

My b***h badder I got more stamina

My stash done got bananas d**n

I need to stop it man

I'm getting delusional bipolar schizophrenic with the money

Wop

Bustdown bustdown

Bustdown bustdowns bustdowns

Bustdowns bustdowns bustdowns

Bustdowns bustdowns bustdowns