Rich The Kid - Bust Down lyrics

[Hook: Lil Uzi Vert] Bust down bust down Look at my wrist like what now Got that chain on flood now God that young n***a up now Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Ring on, Bust down Look at my wrist like what now Got that chain on flood now God that young n***a up now Bust down, Bust down, Bust down Everything I got on bust down Bust down, Bust down, Bust down Everything I got on bust down [Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert] Ya'll so clear you see through it Gettin' money off stream music So much Bape in my closet She s** a real off G Unit Hat on the head with a D on it O with N with a C on it If you talk d** n***a we on it Look at my ring put a key on it (trap) Look at my car and a key on it Look at my broad ain't no weave on it You the type n***a that be on it Can't even afford to breath on it Yeah, I'm gettin' all this paper like whats up now My chopper, chopper bigger than a damn truck now Like uh, ring on check, chain on check Ring on check, just three wings Tell your b**h, I'm makin' money I'm gettin' these checks, she givin' me s** She givin' me neck, yeah she next and then she next Look at the chain up on my neck it got all of those baguettes Ha! Woo! Diamonds, all [?] Diamonds [?] Diamonds you can not relate b**h if you not s**in' my dick, I cancel you like Ricki Lake [Hook: Lil Uzi Vert] Run off, Run down Look at my wrist like what now Got that chain on flood now God that young n***a up now Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Ring on, Bust down Look at my wrist like what now Got that chain on flood now God that young n***a up now Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] Rollie on my wrist that's a bust down Diamonds on my wrist like I'm Chris Brown b**h, I don't even want to talk to you Lil Uzi going to put you in the hospital I was ten hittin' j**els on gold Money so tall can't fold Come to your house, kick in the door Walking around with a bank roll I done made a mil' in the trap house Bad b**h but she got a good mouth I do not kiss and we f** on the couch You cuffing I'm kicking em out Bust down, Bust down, Bust down Pinky ring, pinky ring, bust down, I'm sipping on Actavis now Smoking OG by the pound, On a PJ for the Rico My hoe is too foreign she closing the borders, illegal Don't f** with you people, it's QC the label b**h take a look at these chains For the fame I'm still the same In the kitchen I'm whipping that same thang That Audemars 50k plain jane [Hook: Lil Uzi Vert] Run off, Run down Look at my wrist like what now Got that chain on flood now God that young n***a up now Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Ring on, Bust down Look at my wrist like what now Got that chain on flood now God that young n***a up now Bust down, bust down, bust down Everything I got on bust down Bust down, bust down, Bust down Everything I got on bust down