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bussin' - zell marley 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 n*gga, 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 n*ggas dying out
prices goin’ up, you better buy it now
i’m a grown man, i’ll f*ck 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
n*ggas ain’t ’bout what they say
n*ggas switch up every day
i’m rolling solo in two*seater
nah, fake n*gga, i do not need you
thought you said you was my boy
guess the n*gga got amnesia
i only care about the fam, i never been a people pleaser
my n*ggas 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 n*gga, 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 n*ggas dying out
prices goin’ up, you better buy it now
i’m a grown man, i’ll f*ck 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

- zell marley lyrics

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