Luyện nghe bài hát Buss Serves

Started with the and went to flows
Listen to me tell my gutter story and it

I was 19
I to go live with my auntie and noticed she had nice things
The and
All of her clothes clean
To be working a 9 to 5, she ran a ice cream, team
She put me on
And my with it
remarkably grown
That's why my be long
some feds, dumped packs then got custom threads
From serving boofas in KC we say let's buss some heads,
In French village, I went they got the rent building
Got so I no longer benched skrilla was a cinched deal I had to Vince neil it
Yelling in microphone and them songs they like it's on
I let go life worth of pipe is blown to flowing ignite my home I used to
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Now I, buss
Either way or sanging whatever life Im'a just splurge
We had the spot until it really got hot so
I did like El Chapo
But nuevas get fedded vato

I up, pull up
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I pull up, up
serves
Young nigga chasing it
I up bussin' serves
Young nigga pull up, up
Bussin' (commas)
(Either way I'mma be it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli rapping it or)
serves (commas)
(Either way Im'a be it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli rapping it or)
Bussin'

On my nigga
Pull up, I'm bussin'
But you won't find me and diming, man I'm off the curb
Prolly find me somewhere man this flow's absurd
Or maybe find me on my grinding the pot is stirred
Either way I'm 'bout my pay I'm tryna stack up my
the chowder, stomping the powder, dumping it louder, soldier for louder
Necked it to a
Jefe, honcho
El Chapo the hot flows
Still in with the block though
Hit a thang and make the knot
Push a nigga it all bro
pills to that Pablo
In dark or nigga I glow
Old nigga the bag bro
Silly with the mag though
Be what he bust his ass for
I'm airing out one of you
Real shit, but the paper quit when the violence hit, nigga it bool
bricks and quick licks turned meal ticks, nigga beep it bool
Out here hungry food
All in, refuse to
Bussin' serves or bussin' words, ask me, I'm that dude

I up, pull up
Bussin'
I pull up, up
Bussin'
nigga chasing it back
I pull up bussin'
Young pull up, pull up
Bussin' (commas)
(Either way be stacking it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my from rapping it or)
serves (commas)
(Either way Im'a be it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli from it or)
Bussin'

I got my mind on my money, money on my
It's just something about them hundreds, when you thumbing them signs
I quit with them niggas, cause they ain't wan' shine
And that's all I'm tryna do, why I grit, it's why I grind
I pull up bussin' serves nigga all at the parks
I talk money fluent, they ain't teach it in language
Damn that nigga street smart, razor sharp
Fall in love me baby, I'm just gon' break your heart
Smash through the sheet, the fucking Transporter
I got film of bitch, on my camcorder
Had to show it to my homies, this right my life mane
Hit a with 30, lost 20 at the dice game
it man it's nothing, I swear to god it's nothing
I to down that sucker but I paralyzed his cousin
Oops fuck it, fuck it
That come the pop-off
You my son's son li'l nigga, call me

I up, pull up
serves
I up, pull up
Bussin'
Young nigga it back
I pull up bussin'
Young nigga up, pull up
serves (commas)
(Either way be stacking it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli from it or)
serves (commas)
(Either way Im'a be it)
(On my, mama)
(Making my milli from it or)
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