Bussdown ft. Yung Simi Lyrics

L Jack

Smoking on green pack with bae, I touchdown

Fuck round stash a 100k inside the compound

I'm just trying live the dream

Like Martin want me shot down

Make these bitches black out

Bring the block out when I pop out

Rock out with my cock out

Give a fuck out bout what they talk bout

Spent so much in one day

At O'Sheas all my shits on house

Austin powers Beyoncé

Unbuttoning her gold blouse

Travel nurse from UK

Somehow ended in SoCal

She can get possessive

While her best friend don't have pronouns

I roll up, some gold dust

Lil dusty Rhodes then roll out

Sit down while she sit on it

Just like the chairs that fold out

Country chick who ride it like a hoe down

But she on count

He want my girl

He want my world

He wants my life

We know the truth

He know it too

Still wanna lie

Burn the bridge

While crossing it

He wanna dive

Take the V

Keep it for me

He wanna die

He wanna die

Imma turn his dreams into real life

That homicide

I been smoking backwoods way too high

I'm out my mind

Barbied out bitch

She take my soul, nut in her eye

Please don't make me press that button yea it take ya life

Man Simi what you smokin'

All I smoke is dead opps

Betta not get too close to me

Quick way to get your head popped

Pop you like a pill, I'm slimey

Do my dance that Diddy bop

Do her like the dopeman

Now that bitch is out there kickin' rocks

30 in my glock

Price is going up like we buying stock

Brodie caught em slippin' at the red light

Now we on that car

This is not Lacoste

This from the Louis store

I don't want him here that boy a snitch

We don't know what he told

Double cup with purple stuff like Frieza

Going demon mode

That bitch set me up and now I'm stuck

I don't know who to smoke