Bussdown 2

Couple thousand on my wrist for some vvs this a Bussdown fly ass young nigga keep it tuck when I touchdown niggas steady hating cause they seeing that I'm up now hoes on my dick taking pics wit there tongue out im from a broke hood but a nigga still get big racks I stuff em in a duffle cause my jeans they won't fit that plotting on my team is what prolly got his bitch snatched u run into my gs u should know they really wit that

Ran it up put vvs in my watch started balling everyday I wake up and this money always calling got a bad bitch I beat it up Kevin Holland the smell on my clothes had Lil mamas pants falling get big checks ain't no sauce but we gone be on big jets I big flex thousand for some vvs now my wrist wet got big techs this bitch gonna spray just like some windex I big step u talking out yo neck u get chin checked

U could catch me wit my gs steady making moves give a fuck bout the police sold a lot of packs just so all my niggas eat they that young ants been putting on since a teen yapping bout my brotha cash I pop him like some grease stretch him like the rubber bandz that's wrapped around my green they know they can't fuck wit bandz cause my dawg been a g pull up and my nigga gramz riding wit that heat