bussdown pesos - trophy freestyle lyrics
my n+ggas train to kick a doe and go and get sum moe
hunnids ina safe
so f+ck i’m finna pop ah stove
no we not going fishing but we got poles
and them want beef
no tacos but sh+lls
everytime they see me
why them n+ggas always bell
but where was n+ggas at when i fighting up in jail
n+ggas got shanks finna squabble ina cell
forgot about me ain’t no b+tch send no mail
n+ggas know kno them bayline n+ggas name ring bells
i’m the type to have a gun fresh out on bell
and you the type to hang around a n+gga that’ll tell
and every beat i be gassin sh+t
b+tch i’m propain
and where was you
when i was stressin ina court tank
ima trophy sum like top rank
bussdownpesos b+tch do whatever i say
hollowtips jalapeños when we send shots
this 40 make a n+gga dance
he gone diddy bop
me and my n+ggas we done chase down plenty opps
and i ain’t have no gloves
so i had use socks
smoke a n+gga like sum pot
hit em witta glock
i just want the top b+tch
cause you talk a lot
he gone dance millyrock
when his body drop
n+ggas scamming but still tryna flock
and i can’t let a n+gga take me way from my mom
main reason i be troopin with a fuccin chop
n+gga say he getting money
n+gga no you not
my n+ggas clutching ona
9 for the fuccin opp
young n+gga trippen 2 blowers like max pane
n+ggas ona gram they be poppin it for the fame
how you still broke and you sniffin on cocaine
pull up on them n+ggas
start runnin they hitting gates
thirsty ina field
so f+ck it im sn+tching chains
how you got a gun
when you bussin ain’t got no aim
middle school my n+ggas been totin thangs
and f+ck whatever you claim
feeling froggy leep n+gga please jump
i’m with yo b+tch and she gone suck it
til my knees num
one ina head gotta keep one
oh he a snitch that’s what led em to a street punk
young n+gga coolin
but i always keep a heat tuck
you ain’t bout that action
you just talkin on the beat tough
i’m up in traffic i be gassin
better keep up
i know y’all like
how i be gassin ona beat huh
street sweep slide thru
and we gone clean it
and if i’m not up ina benz
ima ima beamer
we finna poe the last 4oe
up ina liter
i had to make a short stop
derek jeter
and f+ck a b+tch
get out my way cause ion need her
she eat the d+ck and then i put it in between here
it’s politics so i attend to all the meetings
i’m robbin sh+t
no i ain’t with the meetin n greetin
accomplishment
you know i’m proud of my achievement
and if you ain’t getting chicken
why we beefing
this the type of sh+t
that make a n+gga wanna chip me
i got it wit me lil n+gga come try to me
no stocks 30 clips and them fifthys
yeah blue hunnids lotta fifthys
no this ain’t the same song but rob wit me
totin illegal weapon
we trippen up in they section
and you ain’t been around
where was you when sh+t hot hectic
u poppin hot sh+t talkin hot chili pepper
and ima dog ona b+tch
like a german shepard
i drop the ep and they was still sleeping
on me
them n+ggas hatin
main reason gotta keep on me
we tryna sn+tch a n+gga chain or take a n+gga rollie
don’t run up on me
the homie he got the 40 on nem
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