Bussdown feat. Kodak Black

歌詞

200 racks on me Brand new AMG Prada on me and a bussdown I'm getting money Everywhere I go I gotta keep it on me VVS Diamonds on me baby Feeling like I made it Got it out the mud without no handout I'm getting money They ain't fuck with me back then, now they all on me Couple bitches praying that I fall Real diamonds they ain't got a flaw It ain't nothing to cut a nigga off Can't tell me I don't put on for the south Circle small, feel like I seen it all Young bitch, I be blowing through it like I might not see tomorrow Ain't no pressure, count my blessings I don't really need no nigga Watched all my friends turned into opps So I don't really got no feelings Birkin, new bag alert These hoes be bad and burned I see these bitches took the big, no cap, I did it first Bitch 200 racks on me Brand new AMG Prada on me and a bussdown I'm getting money Everywhere I go I gotta keep it on me VVS Diamonds on me baby Feeling like I made it Got it out the mud without no handout I'm getting money They ain't fuck with me back then, now they all on me 500 racks for the Pateks, I'm getting richy I used AMIRI jeans for recreation I hit the lotto dawg, I powerball, I'm serving bases I smoke the Zaro dawg, the black ain't all that you thinking How could you ever even sleep on me? I skeet on her, she skeet on me She never had the ZOD, I make it hard to cheat on me You the only bitch who got a verse I might candy paint a herse And lift it up, I know you heard That when it's up I'm shooting first I'm getting money baby, try cash for the hitman Bussing down the ink can, bussing down on anything Hit the left on discount, swerve the vert, switch lanes I'm in the cut with a blick man, I'm dragging my nuts my dick hanging 200 racks on me Brand new AMG Prada on me and a bussdown I'm getting money Everywhere I go I gotta keep it on me VVS Diamonds on me baby Feeling like I made it Got it out the mud without no handout I'm getting money They ain't fuck with me back then, now they all on me