Drakeo The Ruler - Bushido Brown lyrics
[Drakeo The Ruler - Bushido Brown lyrics]
Sheesh (Thank you, Fizzle) , you a story teller
Man this choppa get to screamin'
It do more than yellin'
Fully automatic (Joog)
I don't even know these niggas
They'll spark in traffic
You with all the actin'
So we gon' do the Twitter
Beef typin' all them captions
This my life now
Two twenty-five on my wrist, it got life now
That's a nice crowd
Better tell em' to go home
While the lights out i'm just jivin'
'Bout a hundred fifty racks all
In Cavalli and shit this shit serious
Put these dots on your head nigga, period
This shit serious
Put these dots on your head, he must
Think he Bushido Brown or somethin', shit
Nigga
So I gavе him a hundred rounds or somethin'
Shit
Swear thеse lil' niggas be mouthin' off, shit
Nigga, even Bushido Brown could run, shit
He must think he Bushido Brown or somethin'
So I gave him a hundred rounds or somethin'
Shit swear these lil' niggas be mouthin' off
Nigga, even Bushido Brown could run, nigga
(I'm gon' serve a nigga like)
Sheesh, I feel like John Gotti
Stick dabbin' in the function
I got nine bodies take a walk with me
It's a rope around this table
You can't talk to me dude, he talked to me
The coroner said he need to
Borrow Rudy chalk from me bitch, I'm off it
I don't even know these niggas
They'll spark for me bring the water in
Nigga on the dance floor, I know all the jams
What you talkin' bout?
Niggas talkin' bout they want
Me they from Arkansas, shit
This that shit huh?
When my diamonds hit the light
It's a fist fight nigga, it came with us
It'll be a pizza party he throw that shit up
Ayy, you know the truth
I got it on me right now
A nigga been had money this shit regular
Yeah, all that, nigga the year is 2020
You ain't finna do no fightin'
Yeah, eat that
Man this choppa get to screamin'
It do more than yellin'
Fully automatic (Joog)
I don't even know these niggas
They'll spark in traffic
You with all the actin'
So we gon' do the Twitter
Beef typin' all them captions
This my life now
Two twenty-five on my wrist, it got life now
That's a nice crowd
Better tell em' to go home
While the lights out i'm just jivin'
'Bout a hundred fifty racks all
In Cavalli and shit this shit serious
Put these dots on your head nigga, period
This shit serious
Put these dots on your head, he must
Think he Bushido Brown or somethin', shit
Nigga
So I gavе him a hundred rounds or somethin'
Shit
Swear thеse lil' niggas be mouthin' off, shit
Nigga, even Bushido Brown could run, shit
He must think he Bushido Brown or somethin'
So I gave him a hundred rounds or somethin'
Shit swear these lil' niggas be mouthin' off
Nigga, even Bushido Brown could run, nigga
(I'm gon' serve a nigga like)
Sheesh, I feel like John Gotti
Stick dabbin' in the function
I got nine bodies take a walk with me
It's a rope around this table
You can't talk to me dude, he talked to me
The coroner said he need to
Borrow Rudy chalk from me bitch, I'm off it
I don't even know these niggas
They'll spark for me bring the water in
Nigga on the dance floor, I know all the jams
What you talkin' bout?
Niggas talkin' bout they want
Me they from Arkansas, shit
This that shit huh?
When my diamonds hit the light
It's a fist fight nigga, it came with us
It'll be a pizza party he throw that shit up
Ayy, you know the truth
I got it on me right now
A nigga been had money this shit regular
Yeah, all that, nigga the year is 2020
You ain't finna do no fightin'
Yeah, eat that