Bussin The Law

[Intro]
(Yoyotheproducer)
(Ayy Terk, Sparkheem)
(Woah, what the fuck is you doing, man?)
(Go straight, go straight)
(Don't stop, keep going, moe, you got it)
(Woah, woah, right here, I think I see him)
(Ayy, buck this right right quick)
(The fuck is that? Is that the law?)
(Get on the other side, we got him right here, bend up)
(Hold on, hold on, slow down)
(Push up, push up, I got him, I got him)

[Chorus]
In the sky by the end of the month, by the end of the month I'ma catch me a nigga
When I'm laying, I'm planning on stretching a nigga
Niggas ducking and running for nothing
And they know I was putting that blatt on them niggas
Got cheese, I damn near shredded a nigga
I be thugging, I been had heart but I'm never gon' have enough heart to go tell on a nigga
If you scared, stay out my vicinity
Bro just got a L, they switched his facility
I'm talking 'bout Slime, he wipe niggas' [?]
I'm shooting that drizzy, you rap-niggas killing me
If you ain't no shooter, ain't going
You don't even be spinning but always dissing me
If I fall out with a nigga in public, I'm killing instantly
I'm sick of the bullshit niggas was giving me

[Verse]
I'm blowing that thunder, go ask about that
That 300 Black blow your ass out west
Ain't shit on the back, go and ask about Flex
I done been in that car, three days, no rest
Yeah, nigga
Nigga, give me a chance, I'ma kill you
I guess you're gonna have to go put on your vest 'cause nobody else gon' be able to shield you
Nigga, is you a killer or just a civilian?
Better take off your mask and show me the real you
Yeah, give me a Perc' when I fuck 'cause you know what the pills do
I'm spinning with two million views on the Tube
Bitch tried to finesse me, I filed the dispute
I went up a hundred and damn near puked
That coupe came with a panoramic roof
I was working that blatt in a Canada Goose
Niggas ain't been spinning but ain't no truce
Niggas still get tempted and put on his boots
Don't know it but the Glock binaryily shoot
This a new G-Wagon I'm swerving through
Old, embarrassing bitches be doing me Boosie
Bitch say I ain't nothing, I'm knowing she choosing
I'm leaving the bitch when she already using
I'm grabbing my Glock if he think it's a smoothie

[Chorus]
In the sky by the end of the month, by the end of the month I'ma catch me a nigga
When I'm laying, I'm planning on stretching a nigga
Niggas ducking and running for nothing
And they know I was putting that blatt on them niggas
Got cheese, I damn near shredded a nigga
I be thugging, I been had heart but I'm never gon' have enough heart to go tell on a nigga
If you scared, stay out my vicinity
Bro just got a L, they switched his facility
I'm talking 'bout Slime, he wipe niggas' [?]
I'm shooting that drizzy, you rap-niggas killing me
If you ain't no shooter, ain't going
You don't even be spinning but always dissing me
If I fall out with a nigga in public, I'm killing instantly
I'm sick of the bullshit niggas was giving me