Bussin’ Scripts

[Verse]:
Got his whole family in hard bottoms
Hope they understand that God got em
You start problems then we start mobbin
Now it’s a whole lotta Hail Mary’s and our fathers
Jus have that paper right when I pull up
Or my shooters on yo ass everyday and night they pull up the last fix was hard so hard they called it cook up Baggage claim couldn't get clout off my daddy name, cuz dat nigga lame I wanted to sale that weed and caine, I was in a lane, dealers wit growers and different strains then the vision came, how I get money my niggas change, man you niggas strange, while they on islands im gilligan

Keep yo head onna swivel it’s bussin right off the sib them lil niggas crazy them kids is killin kids blow you down this ain’t the Windy City for shit and really they misguided jus wanna be inna mix
But back to this plug talk I prayed then the work came hollow knock the koolaid out a nigga get yo shirt stained
Always at the airport ohare should be my first name cold wit the pen ironic how that’s my birth name
50 bows onna flight I get em there overnight just quiet them hoes down they loud as a motorbike
Pops worked united nigga never got me a flight now I’m bussin scripts and I ain't budgin on the price

Plug talk drug talk bitch you kno the buzz talk
Sometimes the shit be so real I wish it was talk
Gang shit fraternity imma make the cane flip
You gettin money then we onna same Shit
Plug talk drug talk bitch you kno the buzz talk
Sometimes the shit be so real I wish it was talk
Gang shit fraternity imma make the cane flip
You gettin money then we onna same Shit