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letra de still bustin' - mike da rula

[verse 1]
ice up on my chain, now they peepin’ the g
i got all the finest things that money can bring
now that’s the whips, the b-tches, and all them thangs
and now you runnin’ up your lip, and my choppa gon’ sang
feet up, count money, go and peep my stacks
smoking all the finest weed, give a sh-t about your cataracts
n-gga please, true g’s is all i see
up in my function, mounting up my q’s and p’s
i ain’t worry ’bout nothing, i’m still bustin’
still stuntin’, talking like you hard
boy you know you soft [?]
i flip a pack for my cousin
i can’t trust up on no b-tch
my jeans the only thing i’m cuffin’
talking all that sh-t, you know my boys get to snuffin’
b-tch, i’m bumpin’, you buggin’
i got the ounce [?]
i got your b-tch and she bustin’ and now she suckin’, the gas
and now passin’ and puffin’

[chrous 1]
i ain’t worry ’bout nothing, i’m still bustin’
still stuntin’, talking like you hard
boy you know you soft [?]
i flip a pack for my cousin
i can’t trust up on no b-tch
my jeans the only thing i’m cuffin’
i ain’t worry ’bout nothing, i’m still bustin’
still stuntin’, talking like you hard
boy you know you soft [?]
i flip a pack for my cousin
i can’t trust up on no b-tch
my jeans the only thing i’m cuffin’
i ain’t worry ’bout nothing, i’m still bustin’
still stuntin’, talking like you hard
boy you know you soft [?]
i flip a pack for my cousin
i can’t trust up on no b-tch
my jeans the only thing i’m cuffin’
i ain’t worry ’bout nothing, i’m still bustin’
still stuntin’, talking like you hard
boy you know you soft [?]
i flip a pack for my cousin
i can’t trust up on no b-tch
my jeans the only thing i’m cuffin’
[verse 2]
been wasting these busta’s mane, that’s just how it is
i resurrect you p-ssy n-ggas, just to k!ll you again
still on my bullsh-t, ’til i’m in he-rs-, turning ashes
all i want is glock’s, cash, ski masks, and fat asses
woodgrain dash and i’m smokin’ on [?]
you don’t really want no smoke, cause i spaz on maxes
[?], anybody next up is past us
lil shorty wanna dance, but i all know is two steps
now watch the way you talkin’ b-tch, they call me the ruthless
i’m a b pimpin’ playa, n-gga you gotta be stupid
i’ll waste your ass, then i’ll clean your blood off my shoes b-tch
i never gave a f-ck, so with the k i go stupid
i never trust a hoe, you would think i shot cupid
straight bustin’ on you n-ggas, choppa got busta’s wasted
these hollows in your mouth, n-gga how does it taste
double crossing motherf-cker, b-tch i swear i’m so hated

[chorus 2]
i ain’t worry ’bout nothing, i’m still bustin’
still stuntin’, talking like you hard
boy you know you soft [?]
i flip a pack for my cousin
i can’t trust up on no b-tch
my jeans the only thing i’m cuffin’
i ain’t worry ’bout nothing, i’m still bustin’
still stuntin’, talking like you hard
boy you know you soft [?]
i flip a pack for my cousin
i can’t trust up on no b-tch
my jeans the only thing i’m cuffin’
i ain’t worry ’bout nothing, i’m still bustin’
still stuntin’, talking like you hard
boy you know you soft [?]
i flip a pack for my cousin
i can’t trust up on no b-tch
my jeans the only thing i’m cuffin’
i ain’t worry ’bout nothing, i’m still bustin’
still stuntin’, talking like you hard
boy you know you soft [?]
i flip a pack for my cousin
i can’t trust up on no b-tch
my jeans the only thing i’m cuffin’

- mike da rula

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