Buss Down (feat. Young Thug)

I don't know what kinda shit I'm on right now Yeah, I got my nigga Zach with me, you know what I'm saying? Right now Yeah (ATL Jacob) One time I had a show, got damn I was late, that nigga let me get his jet You know what I'm saying, real boss shit, rich nigga shit You know what I'm saying? I Patek that, 100 on a bust down (bust down) You ain't gang, set, nigga stay the f*ck from 'round (slatt) Baby graduated (how?) She gave me cap and gown (cap and gown) It was fye, fye (what that mean?) That mean she busted down (ugh) Murder, murder ain't a issue, I got hitters behind me (hitters) I just skrrt, skrrt off the lot and ain't nobody co-sign it (gone) I just did a couple drugs, now I'm sitting next to the pilot Still might catch me in the trenches with that sack like a lineman Niggas stressed, bitches pressed I'm a major factor Coming through with that juice, drippin' kiwi Snapple (spill) Out with the old, in with the new I'm replacing rappers (bye bye) Liar, liar, pants on fire You a big ol' capper (no cap) She wanna f*ck all night Give her that bust down pipe (ugh) I pour a four at least (then) Name it a bust down Sprite (lingo) Your ice don't stand up (nope) It wasn't bust down right (nope) Iced out Jesus piece, I even bust down Christ Ain't wore the AP in so long, I barely recognize it Can't tell the time, you blinded I'm with Slatt, we sliming (slime) My lil' niggas them go live, live Jimmy Fallon (litty) Tote big racks, them big facts You niggas minimizing (mini) I Patek that, 100 on a bust down (bust down) You ain't gang, set, nigga stay the f*ck from 'round (slatt) Baby graduated (how?) She gave me cap and gown (cap and gown) It was fye, fye (what that mean?) That mean she busted down (ugh) Murder, murder ain't no issue, I got hitters behind me (hitters) I just skrrt, skrrt off the lot and ain't nobody co-sign it (gone) I just did a couple drugs, now I'm sitting next to the pilot Still might catch me in the trenches with that sack like a lineman (sacks) I put Chanel runners, on her tippy toes I went Lil' Baby on her, except the figure four (ain't doing no nelson) When birds were 40 racks, I was charging 20 a piece Yeah, yeah, I had buck, like I'm from Tennessee I drink a certain quart, then I go Billie Jean She Jimmy Choo cheese, that was my deadly I got a cooling system, but my diamonds buzzing mean Seven bitches with me now, you can call me Kaepernick I got that chewie Choo shoe, they sellin' grey gear I got my new, new, new, you see my Patek here I get fed up and don't f*ck nu'n but my races, yeah Lotta 3's like Miller with the Pacers, yeah I Patek that, 100 on a bust down You ain't gang, set, nigga stay the f*ck from 'round (slatt) Baby graduated (how?) She gave me cap and gown (cap and gown) It was fye, fye (what that mean?) That mean she busted down (ugh) Murder, murder ain't no issue, I got hitters behind me (hitters) I just skrrt, skrrt off the lot and ain't nobody co-sign it (gone) I just did a couple drugs, now I'm sitting next to the pilot Still might catch me in the trenches with that sack like a lineman (sack on me)