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[Gloom808]
Bu-Bu-Bust Doors cause a nigga dead broke (Yeah)
He think he hard well that fuckin glick swole (Uh)
Its a price upon his head, I'll get the dough (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I was sinkin in that water but a nigga learned to float
I can't give a fuck about or where he from
From loving beats to packing heat in love with drums
No love for me since I was three, it made me numb (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
He play with me he ain't goin' breath, his time has come (Uh)
Put that metal on that nigga watch him freeze up (Pow)
I can't cope with the pain so I'm geeked up
Far from holy when I hold it I won't seize up (Yeah)
The light is dim inside him, there ain't no jesus (Nah)
I know some niggas that will chop you up, believe it
Wash the blade and pin him up now he's leakin
To cross me what the fuck was he thinkin (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
He should've known I walk amongst him as a demon
If I can't beat you then that AR whip your face off
Got too much goin' got no time for a face off
I'll end a nigga quick like my name Adolf
They use to laugh at me now I'm the one they hate on
Want money, big bands fuck a hoe
Try me and where you stand is where you'll go
There is no peace inside of me, hate is home
Heart is withered the soulless one with the snow
I ain't asked be in life I was chosed
It ain't nothin for me get a nigga gone
It ain't no issue for me wipe a nigga nose
Bitch I want the dough
Ya Ya, Big Big Door
Ya Ya, Big Big Door
Ya Ya, Big Big Door
Bust Door
Bust Door
Bu-Bu-Bust Door
[TybVlone]
Aye
I- I- I remember I was sleeping on the floor
Bu- Bu- Bust down now my wrist made outta gold (Aye)
Water whippin I be cookin on the stove
It ain't shit for me to kick a nigga door (Aye)
AK-47 keep a strap
Better watch your back
Talkin out yo neck get you clapped
Better pack a gat
Rob a nigga now my pockets fat
I got hella racks
Hunnid bitches runnin round the house, I got hella snacks (Aye)
Snakes in the grass
Momma told me watch my ass (Aye)
I was just down bad
Now I’m ridin in a jag (Aye)
Shorty gave me top went and got that bitch a bag
Got these bitches choosin that’s why all these niggas mad
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