Curse on you and the clique that you claim

[Intro: Busu]
This is from Europagang

[Chorus: Busu]
Curse on you and the clique that you claim
Curse on you and the clique that you claim

[Verse 1: Busu]
Fuck yo gang
Yeah, I said it
Fuck yo gang
Guess I'm just petty
Curse your name
That's black magic
What's your name?
Always forget it
New year low
My apartment savvy
You don't even know
How it feels to get money
Tell that boy that he better not run
Trust me you're not safe
In your True Religions
Look just like the Devil
Dressed in all this Prada
Smell like Gucci products
Busu drinkin' Fanta, ayy
Coolin' in a Phantom
All black like a panther
Pull up with no Lannister
Now try to guide your fighters
I don't give forgiveness, boy
I'm about the vengeance
Had to take some vengeance
I’m just here collectin'
Curse your damn clique
That you say that you fuck with
Get money real quick
Swear that shit magic

[Chorus: Busu]
Curse on you and the clique that you claim
Curse on you and the clique that you claim
Curse on you and the clique that you claim
Curse on you and the clique that you claim

[Verse 2: Yemi]
Yeah, I put a spell on you
Yeah, I know your every move
Finna body some petty fools
And you know that I'll be the end of you
You never do what you said you'd do
Well, anyhoo
My fans never heard of you
Yeah, we got fans
Yeah, and they're plentiful
I'm in my [?] sippin' medicine
And my [?]’s your enemy
Fuck your friends, fuck your enemies
Eurogang will never lend you our energy
And we do black magic
Tailored black fabrics
Look like Black Sabbath
I get jewels, my pants saggin'
Fuck your crew, man
Your views are not valid

[Chorus: Busu]
Curse on you and the clique that you claim
Curse on you and the clique that you claim
Curse on you and the clique that you claim
Curse on you and the clique that you claim

[Outro: Busu]
This is from Europagang