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letra de bussdown - oddwin & prop

[chorus: oddwin]
i just touched down
i just flooded out my wrist, that’s a motherf-ckin’ bustdown
yeah, i just touched down
i just flooded out my wrist, that’s a m—
(omar, this sh-t crazy!)

[verse 1: oddwin]
that n-gga goin’ off the deep end, i’m peepin’
that n-gga’s been spyin’, they really creepin’
closing all the doors, had to keep all of the heat in
they feedin’, these n-ggas, they bots, they really pleadin’

[chorus: oddwin]
i—look
i just touched down
i just flooded out my wrist, that’s a motherf-ckin’ bustdown
i just-i just-i just touched down
i just flooded out my wrist, that’s a motherf-ckin’ bustdown

[verse 2: oddwin]
messin’ with my gang, you get stomped out
n-ggas stuck up in they feelings, n-ggas switchin’ up for fame
you should know that i don’t play, you get hunt down
yeah, a n-gga gettin’ paid, i got funds now
don’t come near me with that bullsh-t
huh, don’t come near me with that bullsh-t
n-ggas really movin’ too foolish
off of that gas, that’s a full trip
me and my gang totе full clips
sh-t get spooky, it get scary, it get ghoulish
[pre-chorus: oddwin]
hoе, who the f-ck you keep on talkin’ to like that?
i can almost guarantee that you ain’t like that
who the f-ck write your raps? you ain’t write that
how you call yourself a dog but you can’t bite back?

[chorus: oddwin, prop & omarcameup]
i just touched down
i just flooded out my wrist, that’s a motherf-ckin’ bustdown
yeah, i just touched down
i just flooded out my wrist, that’s a m—
(omar on the come up!)

[verse 3: prop]
yeah, it’s a bustdown
on my wrist is a bustdown
everybody hate, ’cause i’m up now
they’re looking at us now
now i got your attention, please
can i make my money, may i have some, please?
you ain’t got no bread, go and grab sumn’ cheep
she a bad lil’ vibe, we don’t have synergy
stayin’ with my bro, and he keep—
stayin’ with-stayin’ with my bro, and he keep that piece
you a weirdo, bro, don’t come near me
so parasocial, just stop that, freak
yeah, cut it out, cut it out, cut it out
yeah, cut it out, cut it out, cut it out
yeah, cut it out, cut it out, cut it out
yeah, cut it out, cut it out, cut it out
turn the speakers up, play it loud
turn the speakers up for the crowd
don’t come near me with that bullsh-t (b-tch)
gon’ pull up and bloaw
[pre-chorus: oddwin]
hoe, who the f-ck you keep on talkin’ to like that?
i can almost guarantee that you ain’t like that
who the f-ck write your raps? you ain’t write that
how you call yourself a dog but you can’t bite back?

[chorus: oddwin & omarcameup]
i just touched down
i just flooded out my wrist, that’s a motherf-ckin’ bustdown
yeah, i just touched down
i just flooded out my wrist, that’s a m—
(omar on the come up!)

- oddwin prop

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