Bussin lyrics

by

Danny Wolf


[Intro: Max P]
f*ckboys, f*ckb*tches come and go, crazy sh*t
Shouts out to my [?], she won't leave me
f*ckboys, f*ckb*tches come and go, crazy sh*t
Shouts out to my [?], she won't leave me

[Hook: Max P]
Roll the dope up
Smoke up, for my n*ggas in the cold cut
[?] East side block, you know us get smoked 'cuz
All my shooters we be
Bussin' [3x]
All my shooters we be
Bussin' [6x]
All my n*ggas out here
Bussin' [6x]
In the poom poom watch me
Bussin' [6x]
All my shooters we be
Bussin' [6x]
All my n*ggas out here

[Verse 1: Max P]
I put that on my squad, on my team (Damn)
I'm praying on my knees
On grandmama we all goin' feast
Christ street, that east block no bleedin' (No bleedin')
40 Glock, that 30 Glock goin' seize him (Gloom, Gloom, Gloom)
Peter pipe that peck what I get you
pus*y boy lookin' shut up like the seasoning
f*ck n*ggas run they mouth on my complete sh*t
n*ggas want that big deadly shooting season
[?]
East side great street no bleeding
I done seen so much drama, damn every weekend
The devil shot my daddy so I don't see him
6 years later, I watched the feds come and seize him
Lost my n*gga damn near all in one weekend
Went, starving for some years, now they all goin' feed me
Funny how the wold work, now you all see me
Went through 30 b*tches, now look at my treatment
f*ckboys, f*ckb*tches come and go, crazy sh*t
Shouts out to my [?], she won't leave me
f*ckboys, f*ckb*tches come and go, crazy sh*t
Shouts out to my [?], she won't leave me

[Hook: Max P]
Roll the dope up
Smoke up, for my n*ggas in the cold cut
[?] East side block, you know us get smoked 'cuz
All my shooters we be
Bussin' [3x]
All my shooters we be
Bussin' [6x]
All my n*ggas out here
Bussin' [6x]
In the poom poom watch me
Bussin' [6x]
All my shooters we be
Bussin' [6x]
All my n*ggas out here

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