Lyrics Bust Down - Peezy , Babyface Ray

Sitting on the floor counting up
Thinking 'bout the days when I was down
Pull my shit right up in the front
And the bitch cross a 100 thou'
No I ain't ever took a front
Every time I come I'ma catch 'em out
Spent 25 thousand for a watch
I ain't even have to bust it down

Sitting on the floor counting up a 100 thousand
I've got grow money if you broke that shit childish
Trying to cross the chicken came
Coming up from selling ounces
Nock a twin bitches down like the twin towers
Pocket full of recks mama used to get fame on
I just right my goles down and I achieve 'em
Car cost a whole 100 thousand I at least it
If the pussy bought it smell good I might eat it
Rocking all Gucci and I ain't doing shit for trapping
If you ain't come from around here then I might text you
I was young in that water with no life jacket
Shit won't fund it in I don't pay to sit back laughing

Sitting on the floor counting up
Thinking 'bout the days when I was down
Pull my shit right up in the front
And the bitch cross a 100 thou'
No I ain't ever took a front
Every time I come I'ma catch 'em out
Spent 25 thousand for a watch
I ain't even have to bust it down

I don't put your bitch on a black list
100 thousand dollars on a cock pit
Thinking back I used to be carless
I used to dream about all this
We was broke and now we all rich
Hit the more don't price shit
Buy a Rollie don't ice it
On the road no license
Still dodging 'em diamonds
And I'm through the A and the seven I feel like Mike Vic
I left the D cuz it's too hot
Got a pocket full of hundreds that's the blue not
Got a bag full of work that's a drop off
I had to count the money twice so I'm not off

Sitting on the floor counting up
Thinking 'bout the days when I was down
Pull my shit right up in the front
And the bitch cross a 100 thou'
No I ain't ever took a front
Every time I come I'ma catch 'em out
Spent 25 thousand for a watch
I ain't even have to bust it down

Ey I'm sitting in the coup add me up
I'ma make these bitch niggas frown
I got grams at that shop
Big boy money but I swear I'm my mummy's younger child
I'ma fuck a bitch on camera cuz I'm wild
Yeah all that fake shit going out of style
Man I'm in that ape shit feeling like a beast
I'm not a dimes see twos hit me for a G
You ain't nothing like me how you gon compete
You ain't got a check yet can't get out the street
Say you wanna shop with me ain't get a feast
Two thousand Benz in Virginia feeling like I'm skies

Sitting on the floor counting up
Thinking 'bout the days when I was down
Pull my shit right up in the front
And the bitch cross a 100 thou'
No I ain't ever took a front
Every time I come I'ma catch 'em out
Spent 25 thousand for a watch
I ain't even have to bust it down