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Bust Down (feat. BIG TIME)
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bust Down (feat. BIG TIME) was released on October 23, 2025 by 2985984 Records DK as a part of the album just a few
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Release DateOctober 23, 2025
Label2985984 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Josiah Novelo
Josiah Novelo
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josiah Novelo
Josiah Novelo
Songwriter
Eric G
Eric G
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josiah Novelo
Josiah Novelo
Engineer

Lyrics

A lot of shit on my mind I just can't say A lot of shit when I die I'm takin' to the
grave And I ain't never gave a fuck's what I always
say Why they wanna hate on me, I guess just to
take my place Well, take my problems too, bitch
Insecure **** like who covered your shift Are you a hoe on the low or you a undercover
Trick
Are you known' I got an know, dont wanna uncover shit
Ya hurt My pride and my ego Women don't get it, every one swear that
She knows, she don't Seem close to her folks, so I know that
she broke In her heart, I'm not talkin' repo
Know I lost my bitch when she turned to a mean ho
Break a bitch down to a freak ho, weak cold She know that I'm ballin' like I'm Curry
At the free throw, free throw, free throw So I'd rather be a money-hungry motherfucker
Told her that I need her, but I never said I loved her
Break a bitch off, fore' she turn me to a sucker
If it's fuck mine, then it's always been fuck you
If it's always been fuck you
Oh, baby, I can't trust you
Cause if it's fuck mine, then it's always been fuck you
I'ma kill it every time if it's the right beat
If you try to fuck with mine, then you might see
Yeah, a killa in my eyes while I wave around my peace
I'ma kill it every time if it's the right beat
If you try to fuck with mine, then you might see
Yeah, a killa in my eyes while I wave around my peace
So I'd rather be a money-hungry motherfucker
Told her that I need her, but I never said I loved her
It's Mr. Big Time for the ones that don't know me
Step up in the spot, get respect from your OGs
My clique full of hitters, why your clique full of police
Say you have motion, lil' buster, come and show me
Got a few haters, and that's why I tucck that chrome piece
Run up on me, click, bang, bitch, crack your dome piece
Lay back, ****, but a villain if ya push me
Thanking god for what I got, now what it could be
Remember them times, I ain't have shit to my name, ****
Thats why I put that big Jesus piece on my chain, ****
Ghetto raised baby, and I swear that I won't change, ****
Counting money, bangn' screw, all I while saying grace, ****
Amen to that, she hit me, I ain't hit her back
Lil' boy flexing on the gram for the internet
One phone call, and I promise they gon' handle that
Bitch, I'm locked in, ain't got time for that chit chat,
Took a couple Ls, yeah, I promise I'm gon' get back
You get that, sit back, blue strips like Crip, Mack
Seal popped, double cup, leanin when I sip that
It's a Texas thing, so you probably wouldn't get that
Southside riding, me and bro sliding
Fuck ****, wanna play, aiming for his eyelids
Nah, sit back, bro its about to get violent
Nah, I got you, we could dump em' out in the islands
Yeah, you right, I got the boat, now tell me who's driving
A young Crashout, ****, that love the violence
And if they book me today, bitch, I'm still smiling
And if they throw me in the cage, I'm still staying silent
Solid head to toe, bitch, you can't break me
And I'll be damned if I let the opps take me
Piss me off, put my pistol where his face be
That's why I always keep my pole off safety
Written by: Eric G, Josiah Novelo
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