Zell Marley - Bussin' lyrics

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Zell Marley - Bussin' lyrics

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 ni**a, i'll mop you down He was talking sh*t, but he ain't talking now Got lockdown d, yeah, i box her out Whеn i hit the scene, thеm b*tches wild out Hit a burnout and blow the tires out Get the block hot, now it's quiet out Seems like the real ni**as dying out Prices goin' up, you better buy it now I'm a grown man, i'll fu*k your mother now Try to up the fye and i'ma snuff 'em out I went through some sh*t, 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 ni**as ain't 'bout what they say ni**as switch up every day I'm rolling solo in two-seater Nah, fake ni**a, i do not need you Thought you said you was my boy Guess the ni**a got amnesia I only care about the fam, i never been a people pleaser My ni**as moving if i point the finger I tell 'em be safe, 'cause they stay in danger I'm splashing these b*tches 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 ni**a, i'll mop you down He was talking sh*t, but he ain't talking now Got lockdown d, yeah, i box her out When i hit the scene, them b*tches wild out Hit a burnout and blow the tires out Get the block hot, now it's quiet out Seems like the real ni**as dying out Prices goin' up, you better buy it now I'm a grown man, i'll fu*k your mother now Try to up the fye and i'ma snuff 'em out I went through some sh*t, 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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