Lyrics Bussin - Mula Kkhan

If I go broke then you know it's cut throat
Rugged in the bleachers
Lookin Like I lost hope
I can't see a preacher and my demons tell it so
I jus did it a feature it was like a car note
Trappin off the beeper, I'm a trapper nothing cheaper
Lemon pepper pack I call that shit yellow diva
Playing wit the pussy like I ran wit Indy fever
We just sold a bowl yo mama think I'm wiz Khalifa
Splurging on the he say, got the plumage on the three way
Dirty hippie talking said he sent it on a Tuesday
I just got the package I'm cut it like it free base
Bitch we been established I just pack it for the repay (whoa)
Bitch I been trappin, paid a rack for this
We fighting in the public, I'm a activist
Sippin and I'm bussin I'm on activist
Busy and I'm bussin I just pack his shit

Bitch I been trappin, paid a rack for this
Fighting in public, I'm a activist
Sippin and I'm bussin I'm on activist
Busy and I'm bussin I just pack his shit

1, 2, 3, trappin in my sleep
Pay me what u owe I can make it deep
You just know the code I just up the fee
I'm hotter then the stove this was 10 a g
I just took C I might take peek
Grippin on the pole you should take a seat
Sweating thru yo clothes I just wanted peace
Gettin blue for the pose think I'm dave East
Big beast, bitch I got a big piece
John Wayne, bitch I got old heat
TNT I just got a triple d
Tryna eat now the whole squad peep
Real lit and I'm dangerous
This is real trap shit and I'm straight to the majors