Gucci Mane - Bussdown (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Gucci Mane - Bussdown (en) Lyrics
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I just spent like seven million
on rings (Seven, seven)
I got like eight Rolls Royces
in my house right now
Shit gettin' outrageous
Damn
I see you copycats out there
Yeah, I'm feeling myself,
uh (Burr, burr)
Ain't no way I'm squashing my beefs
like Drake and Meek (Nah)
'Cause blood done got spilled on
the street, that shit was deep
Survival of the fittest, the
weakest, they gettin' eaten
Department of corrections, civilians,
they gettin' treated
Sorry to the mamas and papas
I made weep (Mama)
God, thank you for the mama and
papa that made me (Pop)
I don't like makin' no promise,
I can't keep it (Nope)
I don't fuck with none of these
niggas, that's no secret (Nah)
I don't fuck with holmes, and holmes
don't like me (Who, me?)
You could never cancel the gang,
we too deep (It's Gucci)
I killed the parking lot, I been
wanted for ten weeks (Alright)
I pray 'fore I sleep, then
sleep with my heat
Predators nothing but prey,
you ask me (Huh?)
Niggas get shot every
day on GP (Gresham)
So fly, I touch down, I still
ain't touch ground (Ground)
Since I'm the emperor, rock emerald
cuts now (Emerald cuts)
Count so much money,
got paper cuts now
All kind of plain janes,
all bustdowns (Bling)
Same nigga wouldn't even
trust your born round
Home invader hunt like we
huntin' Saddam down
Room raider, traitors can't
put they guns down (Boom)
Don't let this shit go over
your head, I dumb it down
Finesse town, he paid for a bale,
he got a pound (Fuck)
Like 8Ball said, y'all pussies
all lay it down (Pussy)
It's Wop, burr
I'm richer, more handsome,
more healthy, more cocky
Wrist more rocky, yeah
Money longer, bread stronger
My bitch badder, I got more stamina
My stash done got bananas, damn
I need to stop it, man
I'm getting delusional, bipolar,
schizophrenic with the money
Bustdown, bustdown
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