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BUSSDOWN
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Hip-Hop/Rap
BUSSDOWN was released on September 27, 2025 by Oasis Hammock as a part of the album PR3LUXE
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AlbumPR3LUXE
Release DateSeptember 27, 2025
LabelOasis Hammock
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM106

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Oddwin
Oddwin
Rap
Prop
Prop
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Audwin Jalen Gray
Audwin Jalen Gray
Songwriter
George Budworth
George Budworth
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
OmarCameUp
OmarCameUp
Producer

Lyrics

I just touched down
I just flooded out my wrist, that's a motherfuckin' bustdown
Yeah, I just touched down
I just flooded out my wrist, that's a m—
(Omar, this shit crazy!)
That **** goin' off the deep end, I'm peepin'
That ****'s been spyin', they really creepin'
Closing all the doors, had to keep all of the heat in
They feedin', these ****, they bots, they really pleadin'
I—look
I just touched down
I just flooded out my wrist, that's a motherfuckin' bustdown
I just-I just-I just touched down
I just flooded out my wrist, that's a motherfuckin' bustdown
Messin' with my gang, you get stomped out
**** stuck up in they feelings, **** switchin' up for fame
You should know that I don't play, you get hunt down
Yeah, a **** gettin' paid, I got funds now
Don't come near me with that bullshit
Huh, don't come near me with that bullshit
**** really movin' too foolish
Off of that gas, that's a full trip
Me and my gang tote full clips
Shit get spooky, it get scary, it get ghoulish
Hoe, who the fuck you keep on talkin' to like that?
I can almost guarantee that you ain't like that
Who the fuck write your raps? You ain't write that
How you call yourself a dog but you can't bite back?
I just touched down
I just flooded out my wrist, that's a motherfuckin' bustdown
Yeah, I just touched down
I just flooded out my wrist, that's a m—
(Omar on the come up!)
Yeah, it's a bustdown
On my wrist is a bustdown
Everybody hate, 'cause I'm up now
They're looking at us now
Now I got your attention, please
Can I make my money, may I have some, please?
You ain't got no bread, go and grab sumn' cheep
She a bad lil' vibe, we don't have synergy
Stayin' with my bro, and he keep—
Stayin' with-Stayin' with my bro, and he keep that piece
You a weirdo, bro, don't come near me
So parasocial, just stop that, freak
Yeah, cut it out, cut it out, cut it out
Yeah, cut it out, cut it out, cut it out
Yeah, cut it out, cut it out, cut it out
Yeah, cut it out, cut it out, cut it out
Turn the speakers up, play it loud
Turn the speakers up for the crowd
Don't come near me with that bullshit (Bitch)
Gon' pull up and bloaw
Hoe, who the fuck you keep on talkin' to like that?
I can almost guarantee that you ain't like that
Who the fuck write your raps? You ain't write that
How you call yourself a dog but you can't bite back?
I just touched down
I just flooded out my wrist, that's a motherfuckin' bustdown
Yeah, I just touched down
I just flooded out my wrist, that's a m—
(Omar on the come up!)
Written by: Audwin Jalen Gray, George Budworth
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